Margey Household leger 7

Themes : ws, light scat, mast, lez

This in an branch project from the Margey Household history. Some of the case are the same, some new. Read the other write up in the serial publication ( Books1-6 ) to find out the full background or some of it wo n't make any sense.

Warning : The events and role in this story are imaginary. If you attempt to duplicate them in very life, you will end up sharing a jail cell with a big fat man called Bubba.

volume 7

by StackofBooks

1 ) SEAMSTRESS highschool

2 ) UP THE A.S.S.

3 ) A.S.S. FUCKED

4 ) mass

5 ) CHRIS Adam Asian

6 ) BLACK & White RUSSIAN

1 ) Seamstress highs

by StackofBooks

( 1247 quarrel )

Andrea was getting requests from other parents to join Beth, Suze, Benedict Arnold and Sally in dressmaking form - but she just did n't have got the way in her modest family. Also, molly had asked her to produce a wedding clothes for her, although they had n't set a date yet. But to have a pro mannequin with expensive and delicate materials in the Sami space as tike doing basic thing was just inconceivable.

She chatted with Sally, and the next time her dad lav dropped his girl off, he gave her an appointment appointment and time to see him at the bank.

Kim offered to go with her for moral support, but she preferred to go on her own.

'' volition you want to do things with him like you did with the old peeress here ? Like as payment ? '' Kim asked.

'' Maybe, but he 's already said to me the Sami thing he said to Jennifer and Samantha :

'' I might buy you a 3 course meal/help you set up in business, but I do not buy your body or servicing. The two things are classify and do not go deal in hand. ``

So I feel prosperous with that ''

Andrea spent a few Day using Excel to set up Profit & red accounts, a Libra sheet of paper, sales event forecasts, and other documents to depict she had a good business brain. On the day, she dressed in lacy bra and panties, ashen frilly blouse, black jacket and scant sinister pencil skirt, no stockings. ( She had bully branch and liked showing them off ). Flat pumps.

When she arrived, his secretarial assistant greeted her, showed her into his agency, put her coat on and left for the day. Andrea heard the key turning in the lock from the other side. He was wearing his standard dark business suit with pink shirt and drab tie and smelt of Old spiciness, her favourite after shave.

She could n't consider that although she had declared herself a lesbian all those year ago, she had such strong tactile sensation for this man in front of her. She felt a fool for not hooking herself up with another guy after Ben 's father left in society to help pay the bills and to go a role model for her son. He was now a carpenter and electrician, but he 'd had no stepfather to boost him. Steve and Margey told her about Ben 's first question to him, and it made her palpate short for not providing that entropy herself. ( She could n't even remember why they 'd had the damn babe circumcised. Neither of them were Jewish. )

'' John, it 's so overnice to see you. I love little Sally and she 's showing such good promise and I have really high hopes for her.

But I have the same problem that Sam had when she met you both times. Can you take care of it for me please ? ``

He took her into the adjoining bedchamber, and undressed her carefully and gently. She had such a outstanding body and it was ( in his oculus ) a disgrace she had denied herself a male soulmate during Ben 's growing up year. But she had Kim now, and that was good.

He noticed the string between her legs, and got the tissue paper and wet wipes out of the bedside locker. She scooted to the edge of the bed, legs and thighs akimbo. He planted a buss on her Vee, and her aroma ( Charlie ) and natural aroma were a perfect compounding. She orgasmed just from that touch.

He parted her lip to the side with his ovolo, then pulled the string and the very bloody tampon came out easily. He wrapped it up and dropped it in the rubbish bin. He asked her to put her articulatio genus in the air, and her metrical foot flat on the bed to generate him admission. Her tootsies received some special osculation which made her thrill again.

He cleaned up her pubic area with the wet wipes, inside and out, like a mother looking after her baby. She could only lie back and think of William Claude Dukenfield of yellow daffodil reaching into the distance.

She sat up when he was done, and started undressing him and hung his jacket crown and trouser on a coat hanger. Shirt and tie on another one. Boxers came down to reveal that magnificent weapon.

She asked him to shave her pussy as it would be a nice surprisal for Kim, and he duly did so with great care and diligence.

'' toilet, I do n't take it up me today, front or back, I just want to pee on you and you on me. Is that OK ? ``

He led her into the bathroom and they did just that. Plus he spurted his cum over her. After some shower gel and a rinsing they were sitting naked on towels back in the office

He cast a professional eye over her written document, and declared he could see no problems there, she seemed very competent as a businesswoman.

'' By hazard, I think I 've found some arrant premises for you, not far from where you live now. You know that hotel that closed down 6 months ago on Steven Street ? ( She immediately thought of Steve and thought it a skilful Muscat and Oman. ) It 's got a arrant separate suite shut off from the main edifice : two way for workshops, one for pro work, one for training, an federal agency, kitchen cum dining room, a large chamber and ( he winked ) a well-equipped bathroom.

It 's in the bank 's self-will at the second, and the way probate is dragging on, we could let you have it rent free for quite a few months. On the ground of these forecasts, we can ply monetary fund for equipment, materials and former sundries at zero interest until you see income arriving.

Additionally, I 've been in mite with the local fashion college and they want to keep going you financially ( tax-exempt to you ) and with determine material and teaching resource if you give blank space to underprivileged and ethnic minority 10-15 twelvemonth old minor, like you have now. ``

She sat stunned for a moment and could n't consider her ears. She rushed over to him and sat on his lap, feeling his dick lift to the social occasion.

'' Are you saying you would receive done all this for me even if we had n't played some naughty games tonight ? ``

'' Absolutely. You 've had a hard life since your married man left you and deserve considerably. I 'm in the golden side to help you. That boy is a credit to you. Steve told me what he said to procure molly 's hand. ahem ! Even if he does n't know the dispute between men 's penises. ( She gave him a playful hit on the arm and kissed him wide-cut on the sassing ). Here are the keys. Take a flavor ASAP and let me make out. ``

She sat on the bed and beckoned him over, and let him follow her insert a new tampon. She was beginning to like she had fucked him today.

He dressed her ( a first for both of them, although he was not so good with the bra. He slipped on her blouse, then chick, then jacket, then shoes.

She did a twirl, gave him a hug and left, floating on Cloud 9.

She and Kim saw it the next day, and although it needed a bit of sprucing up and needed shelves to be fitted, Ben was capable.

The solvent was yes ! ! !

With tongue slightly in impudence, she decided to call her new business : A.S.S. - Andrea 's dressmaker Services.



2 ) Up the A.S.S.

by StackofBooks

( 806 words )

Although Kim was not a dependent sempstress, in the past before she 'd met Andrea ( and even before she met her previous girlfriend Andie ) she had made a few things, for herself and others. So although not a professional, she had many of the basic attainment, and was therefore a nifty asset to Andrea. Additionally, when no-one else was there in the house, they had foresightful talks together and she absorbed a lot of info, like a quick study. Plus, she was an excellent designer and sketch artist ( not Andrea 's bag really ). She could listen as Andrea described ideas for clothes, and then there it was in 2D on the newspaper. This was sure to be a immense advantage when the commercial enterprise picked up. And they were falling deeper and deeper in love on a personal stratum, cementing and confirming Andrea 's post-college decision.

As he was owed some holiday, Ben had been into the building a few meter and started work on Andrea 's small variety. He and mollie had now started calling her 'mum'again, and she was touched by it. Benjamina was no more ! ! They all made love together quite often. Ben especially liked shtup Kim and his female parent in both jam, but Molly knew he really only had eyes for her.

The shelves went up quickly followed by a punch of blusher on some of the wall. Even though it was n't 100 % ready, Andrea had the following Saturday shop there. It was so skillful and such a relief to get her own ( now clean and tidy ) house back !

She 'd contacted two 18 year old Asian twins ( Zara and Zareem ) who lived locally but were originally from West Pakistan that the college had recommend to her. Their parents owned a fabric shop and the two girlfriend were already doing repairs, modification and mending for client behind the scenes. Andrea was n't sure as shooting how they 'd fit in with the pee intermission thing.

John came in for 5 Min when he dropped crack off, and showed his blessing for how things were shaping up. Kim hugged him and whispered she 'd like to chat him for the same treatment as Andrea had received, and she would make sure she was on her period. John told Andrea to start ordering the mannequin and early equipment she needed for pro work and the bank would take care of it for now. He also informed her that the Pakistani parents were business sector customers of his, and she could get her stuff and other supplying from them at monetary value.

Andrea suggested to all parents beforehand that their offspring should bring in some food example of their own country and they would begin their day getting to have sex each other 's cultivation. Me ( Steve the narrator ) made 'my'two girls my famous threefold choc chip shot cupcakes with vanilla frosting, and put fiddling signal flag on them saying 'Made by Steve'just to take a leak Margey off.

All 6 student were there at 10am. Zara and Zareem were obviously very westernised, and not traditional at all. They had no covering over their very long and black straight hair. They wore unmingled white T-shirts over what appeared to be topless spiritualist sized bosom and shortly denim chick. ( Turns out they had left the house with them on for their mother 's sake, but had taken them off in the car without their father noticing. He would n't experience minded, he was very liberal, and although he would never harm or interfere with his daughter, fantasised about them. )

It was obvious from the scratch line that although the counterpart were attentive and got on with their study, they were very taken with Arnold. They started flashing their knickers at him and his beak rose to care. Kim noticed, but Andrea did n't. What Kim did n't see an minute later was they had somehow slipped them off and hidden them somewhere. Arnold and sortie could see the moist pinkness between their slits as they sat Indian style and sewed. They were very practiced ( as Andrea expected ) and decided to displace them on to something more demanding and challenging.

Breaktime came and they had Milk River or soda and ring.

After a short rest, they all got back to workplace, mostly in just T- shirts. The twins wanted to show their tits, and Andrea gave them a complicated dress rule and let them take their own textile. Although they had to ask a few doubt ( intelligent ones actually ), they got on pretty well with it and it was almost finished before home plate time.

The two charwoman plotted how they could get Arnold alone to try his member in their pussies, and maybe introduce him to anal sex.

Ben turned the water system on for the toilet, but it was hardly ever used on Saturday. He had been hidden and secretly watching everything and was very turned on by it.

3 ) A.S.S. fucked

by StackofBooks

( 533 wrangle )

It was Kim 's mind and Andrea agreed. They put up the mannequin in the windowpane as an eye-grabbing advertising thingumajig, with a standard bearing the shop name ( A.S.S. wipe ), plus a few of the clothes they 'd already micturate on a rack. They 'd also bought a job lot of s/h designer wearing apparel and put them on another rack, making it clear which was which to the customer. They opened up two weeks to the day since she had seen John in his office. The mass medium ( TV and newspapers ) came and did reports on her.

Franny and Mary ( and their Friend ) took turns manning the shop even though it was voluntary and unpaid. It was closed at the weekends however.

The chase Saturday, Andrea had set up two master brand new sewing auto for the twins, and gave them a wily project, one that even she would happen hard. They coped but were slow, but that did n't issue at the instant. tone was more important. They liked to work on in the nude, occasionally giving drinks to each other.

Time for coke and bacon butties from a nearby shop. After clearing up, K & A surprised everyone by stripping off and lying in a very 'come and get me'spot on the sofa.

Kim announced : `` Matthew Arnold, we are just ancient and wrinkly old ladies. wellspring, Andrea is but not me. ( She got a voiceless dig in the ribs for that. ) But we would wish you to hazard that we are the Z twins just for this one day only carrying into action. You know we are really lezzies, but you make us become epicene. So please put that weapon first in our A.S.S. arses ( everyone laughed ), you will then get cleaned by the girls, and then fill one of our pussy with your sperm. We both have IUDs. But Z & Z, fare here and spend some time getting to know our grown up white-hot kitty-cat. It 's a good education and spirit skill for you, maybe even punter than learning dressmaking ! ! ``

The twins made a beeline for their hosts and paid care to their cunts and arse. 69 position was following, then they swapped partners. There was a substantial remainder between K & A ( age, childbirth, previous male partners, etc. ) but zero between Z & Z.

Andrea lay forward on the edge of the sofa with her knees on the base, Kim got on top of her, also face down. Two fat arses were facing the children. Arnold got into position and began his workplace. 20 instant later he deposited his load in Andrea, simply because she was the one he had first met. Zara sucked out the cum and snowballed her sister.

Then it was a free for all seance.

A few weeks later and Sally had had her patch fitted and it was already alive. She surprised everyone with her intentions. Touchingly, she asked Arnold to tie her hair with a big lily-livered palm like he had done on the first day they met. The bow was beautiful. She asked K & A to gear up her with their tongues and Arnold made love ( or fucked her, you decide ) for 25 Taiwanese. She turned over to get it pooch style and he hit her G-spot.

Suze and Beth did the cleanup.

4 ) Stack

by StackofBooks

( 782 words )

Chris was very turn on to watch from Franny 's untested siblings about Sally 's 'change of luck'. And with toilet 's assist, Mary also got a contraceptive device plot from a doctor he knew who had given Sal hers. She was n't far off being legal 18 to ask her own GP, but thought he might snitch on her to her mother. She had no sure thing about whether her mother would approve or not, and did n't need to take that peril, so went alone on it cloak and dagger style.

The three girls asked K & A to use their house when they were out, in the bedchamber Ben & Molly used to use. As they had a subdued slur for Chris, they agreed. Franny did n't require to use Steve and her mum Margey 's mansion. T

She herself could n't settle what her opinion was : on the one handwriting, my physical structure, my choice, but on the former, did all teenager and vernal girls really have the excited and mental capabilities to make the rightfield choice ? The law was an ass sometimes. As long as there no undesirable gestation, where was the problem ? However, some of the girls at school day had failed to take precautions for whatever ground and turn teenaged female parent. It was no joke for them : curtailed their education, a lot of undesirable disbursement, family turmoil, disputes and recriminations, especially if the father of the baby absolved responsibility and disappeared, police prosecutions. Etc., etc. Yada, yada, yada.

A date was fixed, and they met there and together had one Breezer each. No-one wanted to get inebriated, but simply wanted to mellow out a bit.

The three little girl undressed each early slowly and sensually, then did Chris. They gave him a show of a lez daisy range, then made a wad facing down on the bed : Franny, Mary and then Sally on top, although they did change round as the afternoon went on. Coffee peel, White hide, jet black skin, quite a sight ; with their pussies sticking out, pinkness in between their legs and their puckered arseholes winking at him. He started licking their already self-lubricated gashes and rosebuds. Their different young taste sensation were a joy to behold, and he spent a hanker clock time on Sally. Until cheeky Franny muttered in an American English drawl : Hell, what 's a little girl got ta do to get some service in this joint ? ?

He took the hint and plunged his now 8 '' dick into his fiancee. Gave her many strokes. Mary was trying to reach her clitty with her hand to keep herself on the furuncle. She had no squeamishness about his size of it as she knew she did herself with dildos that size but still asked him to go easy. She was tight, but eventually he got in, and pistoned up and down for a while. Then he lubed himself and Sally up. Remember, she 'd only had Arnold in up to this point in time. She breathed in sharply as his point appeared at her entry. He 'd been up her arse, but this was different.

Eventually, the stack had to be broken and he had to make out her on her back in the missioner locating. She was tighter than anybody he had had, and he was anxious about hurting her. The former missy in turn straddled her face and gave her pee drinks in paying back for clitoral and vaginal muddle stimulation.

With more lube and more clip, his balls reached and flapped against her arsehole, and he pushed up and down until she felt very clearly the tone ending of about 8 wave of spunk. They remained locked together, hugging and thanking each other for the experience. Franny and Mary contemplated getting Andrea 's strap-on and pretending to be Chris on her but decided she 'd had enough. But it was legal to do that ! !

15 proceedings later, Chris was prepare to go again, and he and Mary went at it as if she 'd been denied a drinkable at the oasis all her life sentence. number one missionary, then bow-wow, then she discovered on her side ( either ) gave her some real nice spirit inside. Franny and Sally were each attending to a boob and nipple and that heightened her orgasms considerably. Chris produced the same amount of money of jism for her.

After another rest menstruum, Chris and Franny had a academic session and her current preferent position was cowman and overturn cattleman. This meter he only managed 4 spurt but she was satisfied.

Andrea had had their small shower enlarged, so they all climbed in and washed and dried each other.

Franny put the bedsheets in the machine and came back later to dry them and remake the bed. In bitchiness of her sassy streak, she was that sort of girl.

5 ) Chris goes Asiatic

by StackofBooks

( 564 words )

Franny managed to make enigma physical contact with the Pakistani girls Zara & Zareem through a mutual friend, and they arranged a group meeting in the Same bed as the mess that had occurred recently.

She went to break up them up at a tranquillise secret position so their parents would n't encounter out where they were going and what they were doing. The similitude were wearing frilly light blue blouses with no bra, pleated navy blue angel miniskirt skirts with turquoise lacy knickers.

On arrival, they met Chris and declared him very dishy. They said Franny was very lucky to give him as a future husband, and they admired their matching silver bangle. They asked about the emoji symbols on them and the news report was told, to howls of laughter. Although the two girls did n't usually pledge alcohol, they accepted a Breezer drink to further break the ice. Franny had one too and decided she was OK as long as she did n't drive for 3 hours or so. ( In the end it was fine as the girls left on base, so by the clip the bed was remade, it was at least 5 minute. Like I said, despite being saucy, she was quite creditworthy. )

They each took a similitude and undressed her slowly, marvelling at their eubstance : boobs, pussycat and arses especially.

The Asiatic reciprocated and loved Franny 's hair ( longer, thicker and more lustrous than theirs ), her coffee berry coloured tegument, her broad and exquisite dumbbell with nipple that stood out at attention by nearly a centimetre, and in conclusion but not least her amazing pussy.

Lastly they pulled down Chris 's boxers together and his very tumid ( to them ) putz sprang up. This was going to be unlike to Arnold ! !

Z & Z gave them a lezzy show like they practised at night in their own room at home. Chris and Franny climbed on the bed and pee crapulence were exchanged. Then the counterpart lay position by side on the edge of the bed and opened their stage wide-cut, and the engaged pair spent a long while licking, probing and rubbing. Again, no conflict could be detected - they were carbon copies.

The twins stacked onto each other facing up and Chris took alternate strokes into each lubed teen cunt. Franny was watching intensely at him entering each as his prick went through the Bill Gates of their close quims, she massaging dummy and sucking nipples, offering pee drinks if necessary, frigging herself. The little girl swapped over so the other could get attention on her boob. Each female in the room 's orgasm seemingly triggered another, and there was a cacophony of squeals, moans and former such pleasurable noises.

Eventually, Chris got faster and faster and had to stay in one of them to deliver his loading in her cervix. The non-receiving girl sucked out the jism and snowballed her sister and Franny. The erstwhile kissed Chris passionately and he tasted himself ( not a first ).

The twins showered, got dressed, peed on the toilet for them to watch, gave their thanks, and left.

The two fan tidied up, ran the vacuum rhythm downstairs and in their hosts'sleeping accommodation. Straightened their bed covers. Stacked and started the dishwasher and finally remade the bed they had used together, chatting and recounting their experience that day to each other. It would ride out in their memories for a long time, this one.

writer 's note : two chapters should have appeared here : 'Sally & Ryan'and 'Elena from Russian capital'but Google Docs kindly deleted them for me. They now appear as reworks in Koran 8. It would be a good idea to read them first before the following one, for context.

6 ) Black and white Russian

by StackofBooks

( 2575 password )

After a few calendar month of Deena being back in her home townsfolk in Soviet Russia, she was disappointed with herself. She had n't really pushed on with her sex life after all her experiences she 'd had when she was a lyric rally student abroad.

She still went out in the Mungo Park with a shaved cootie and no knickers, displaying her charms to passer, but nobody like Ryan & Sally invited her for a fun afternoon of sex and motorboating. ( But a policeman did ask her to locomote on as he thought she was a prostitute soliciting for customers. )

She went without a bra and a loose low cut top around town, with her boobs playacting as blaring enchantress or loud klaxons .... but still nobody came to whip her off for pee and stern biz.

She even took off her chalk believing it enhanced her knockout ....... still cipher came to take her to a private house to bonk her.

[ editor 's billet : girlfriend, wearing or not wearing of spectacles makes no difference to your desirableness. But if you bump into some article of furniture or get run over by a car because you ca n't see properly, then maybe a guy wo n't ask you out. Just sayin', is all. ]

She believed she was straight, not even a bit bisexual. Being with Sal and Elena was interesting, but only as a kind of sexual education, and she would n't want a relationship with a female. Did n't float her boat. She wanted a hunk like Ryan. She needed his cock up her purulent - or her arsehole, she was n't fussed.

But in her city, there were not a lot of heathenish minority, so slim pickings. Deena was still connected with the central students department, and had to go there one day to give up her report and talk to her supervisor, Mrs Davidova.

She sat in the waiting room waiting to be called in. In walks a Shirley Temple guy with apprehensiveness, overnice muscles.

'' Excuse me ( he said to her in English ), I 've just arrived and I have to see Mrs ...... heck, I ca n't even say her figure. I 'm Charlie by the way, from boodle USA. ``

'' I 'm Deena ( she replied in perfect English ) and it 's DAV-EE-DOH-VAH ( sounding like Hermione Percy Aldridge Grainger ). I 've just got back from a yr as interchange student in an English-speaking country. Is that why you 're here in Russia ? ``

'' Yeah, but my second language is French. They messed up the arrangements and by the time anyone noticed the mistake, it was too late to change them. I do n't recollect I can learn Russian ''

'' Say Da. ( He did ) See you 're already there ! ! ``

'' Very funny. I ... ''

But he never got to finish up his sentence as Mrs D popped her head out the door.

'' Aah Deena. Charlie. Can you both come back later this afternoon. Or preferably tomorrow morning. I 've got an almighty billet to sort out. '' And went back inside.

'' I hope it 's organising my fucking plane tickets to somewhere like Paris ! '' he said with very bitter feeling.

Mrs D again - luckily she had n't heard. `` Listen, I 've got some gratis tickets for the opera and some restaurant vouchers. Here ! Really sorry for the incommodiousness. ``

So Deena took her new friend and showed him the sights. She 'd actually done it once before for an English language speaking person ( a girl the like age as her ) and knew a bit about how to acclimatise someone to Russia.

They looked at the opera schedule and saw Carmen was on, so they decided on that.

Holey moley, I know nothing about Opera, he said

Me neither. Let 's go to the library and encounter out more.

They found the computers but they were only in Russian. But because he was fairly computer literate he knew his way around the carte du jour. Deena asked the librarian and was told there was an English people operating system one in the corner. So they used that to get a canonic overview of what they were going to be watching. She knew some good restaurants to use the vouchers at, but showed him some English websites to go if he was on his own.

They traipsed around for a piece, bought some tiffin - a filled baguette and a milkshake - and sat in the park to eat it. She realised she was n't wearing her knickers and kept her articulatio genus tightly together in case he thought she was a bit slutty. Her intellect drifted back to that day in the park when she got picked up by Ryan and sallying forth and admitted to herself she had been exposing her charms deliberately. With a thought to what, she did n't know. She played back the picture scenes in her school principal of everything they 'd done in those 2 Roger Sessions ( see Book 8 ).

Hey ! Earth to Deena. Come in please !

Huh ?

Great. You 're back. Just wondered what restaurants you had in mind. Should we eat before or after ?

Before probably. I know a good steak one which would gift good note value on these vouchers. Or Italian ?

You choose. Hey I got ta take a leak behind these bushes. ( Some of the American jargon was a bit tricky for her, but she got the drift. ) Although he thought he 'd twist away, through the gaps in the George Walker Bush and the way the sunlight was dispersing, she saw an unmown tip spewing out a nice strong stream.

She also went to do the Same, but sat on the former English of a tree. He did n't see anything, except for a few splash a metre away as she pushed hard. She had a nice loud hiss too.

They moved to another surface area of the park and sat on another bench and shared bits about their background.

He kept staring at her knocker but she was used to it since the time she 'd got them as a Christmas present at 12. She realised she did n't have a bra on either and her nipples were poking through strongly so that did n't help. She did n't really beware Charlie or other men looking at her.

She 'd checked out his packet ( as she did to all guys that were walking towards her ) and could see a faint-hearted schema of a longish tubing sleeping in its lair. It was still noonday and he had to get back to his accommodation. Her vapid was actually not far from where they were sitting. They arranged to meet back at this same post at a certain time later on. She walked him to the subway and made sure he knew how to get to his finish. He gave her a wad on the cheek, saying : Thanks, Deena. You 're very pretty. And do n't take those specs off, you might bump into furniture. Echoing what she 'd been thinking about earlier.

Then she did a strange thing which she could never really explain to herself. She walked back to where they 'd had their luncheon. Walked behind the George H.W. Bush. Found the pool of his water. Not far from hers. Used her shoe to put the two waters together. Then pulled up her skirt, and pushed out her dirt to mix with both sets of urine.

She went back to her flat, had a bath, and lay on her bed bare wondering what that sleeping tube was like when ready for action at law. She was doing the KitKat shuffle on her clit, massaging the fun bags and tweaking the nipples as she imagined his cum over them, and rubbed in the creamy goodness. She recently discovered she could squirt if she reached orgasm the right way - she did so now, about half a metre on to a towel.

She had a nap and then went to meet him. They had a nice dinner and she waited to see if he made any procession. Being a gentleman, he didn't.

The opera was great, and with the programme they bought could just about follow the plot line with English translations.

They each went rest home, another candy kiss on the cheek from him, and they arranged to meet tomorrow at Mrs D 's office at 10. That nighttime, she dreamed about the two pee streams and imagined she was pulling back the foreskin while clamping her mouth over the erupting peehole. She woke up and went to the bathroom, put a hand mirror under her, and observed her peehole opening and closing as she thought about his mouth drinking her fluid.

Charlie was obviously already in her billet when she arrived next morning. He came out 15mins later. With a huge smile from ear to ear and assail the back too.

I can stay. They got me a placement in the French embassy. I 'll lodge in with a French kinfolk, one of the lower-ranking diplomat. Apart from a few canonic day to day tasks, I wo n't really call for to learn Russian. C'est magnifique ! ! ! And I 've got you to facilitate me as a guide.

And hugged her and kissed her passionately on the cheek. Then shrank back in horror.

Sorry, Deena. I hardly know you. That 's not how we do matter in Chicago.

Do n't be drab. I 'm not averse to hugging and kissing. Us Russian little girl like it a lot. I 'm really looking forward to getting to know you. ( Pee streams in head. )

And she hugged him close, pressing her boobs into him, and kissed him full and long on the lips. Stay there ! Do n't move, Uncle Sam ! !

Presenting her written and verbal theme was just a formalities and she thanked Mrs D in Russian for her hard work in setting up the exchange scheme for her. ( And for the opera house and food slate. ) Just the fact her English was so fluent now and she could use it to pick up this hunk of a man was of great benefit to her.

Hey dude, how about we get some lunch. That same spot is calling to us. And tonight I 'm going to cook you a celebration dinner party but it wo n't be a French people meal. No can do. Or Russian - too boring. We 'll go to the shops together later and determine then on something.

This time they had a couple of pizza slices and chilled beers from a street vendor. They chatted and she started asking him about American language phrases like 'take a leakage'she could add to her passive vocabulary - not to use them herself necessarily but to understand when a native came out with them. She did not birth pen and paper with her, but that evening she started what would become a tumid archive.

Again, they both needed to pee. She got bold and took his hand, and behind the bush took his cock out and directed him onto the crap that was still there. ( He probably thought it was from a dog but week later she confessed what she 'd done. )

They let him hang out for a while and he started stiffening ; she hitched up her skirt and pulled up the skin at the top of her pussycat and peed straight out strawman like she 'd known how to do for a recollective time. ( He noticed the no underwear, but he admitted weeks later that she had n't been deliberate enough and he 'd caught coup d'oeil of her bald cootie. )

Thanks for the show, he said as he put himself away.

You too, as she pulled down her skirt.

They found a place in the cheerfulness on the grass and lay side by side in companionable silence. This prison term she had a bra on, but it did n't stop the stares from him. She did n't care. If her big soundbox bits helped her to win the man she wanted, all well and adept. That 's nature after all.

He snuggled close-fitting to her and took the liberty of resting his top dog on her boob. It was so soft. She did n't cringe or slap him away. Instead, she sighed contentedly and put her arm on his chest. Normally he would cod his Quaker for going too quickly with fille but here it seemed to be different and not matter.

They shopped and bought some chicken to grill, some frozen pommes frites and the fixings for a dewy-eyed green salad.

He apologised saying he had n't seen his digs yet and was n't sure if he was allowed to bring anyone back.

That 's OK.

Her apartment was small but clean and tidy, with a lot of sparkle and nice decor. Just 4 suite in a foursquare with interconnecting doors : kitchen, lavatory, living room, bedroom with double bed. All her will power were put away neatly, but he sorting of expected that - she seemed that sort of girl.

The meal was a corking winner. He said he was a fairly sound cook and would do the purity following sentence. ( It would be jambalaya. )

They chatted amicably for hours.

Charlie, I know it 's only been a yoke of daylight, but I 'd like you to stay tonight. When I was on my student rally, I had an experience - a dependable one - and I imagined ( or was it dreamed ? ) of someone like you. And here you are. In the flesh. We do n't demand to do anything in bed. We 'll see. But can we go into the bath and you show me your peeing apparatus again. And I 'll give you a close-fitting up view of mine. Then perhaps I can make for with it for a while and you play with my kitty too. Massage my mamilla and maybe I 'll teach you a new English word.

Deena, you 're such a courteous and sweet girl. I truly have exceptional feelings for you. Usually I would n't go so quickly as I think it 's yokelish, impolite and aweless to the girl. But you 're pulling me in and I just know I 'm gon na delight my time in Soviet Russia if you 're around. You know I ca n't give up staring at them, so can I commit your top off and gaming with what you have under there ? Maybe you 'd like some warm yellowed liquid on them later.

At that, she had a dreamy smell on her grimace and shivered in mini orgasm.

So she allowed him to take off her T- shirt and lay back on the sofa as he nuzzled her cleavage. He was in awe of them. He gently released the catch at the figurehead and exposed her breasts to him for the number one time. He sucked her tit and she knew it would be enough for a huge cum. So it proved.

He kissed her lightly on the lips, and said, cum with me.

Her chick came off as she sat on the gutter seat. She took his big blackened 8 '' uncut cock out of his pant.

Let me drink you like I so wanted to yesterday. And I knew you were listening to my noises and that turned me on even more. Pee in my mouth, then on my tits, then on my puss. Do well, and I will honour you.

He did all that, and there was a bit of runoff but she 'd put some towels down beforehand

When he was spent, she undressed him, and took him into the Bath tub. Deena got him to tip back slightly and opened her mouth using two fingers on either side. After he drank adequate shuck coloured urine, she directed it over his torso and his penis, so it became nice and hard. On the trading floor, she straddled him, up to the hilt, and he came a bit too quickly. No job, she had him in her pocket for workweek and months to come.

Wan na see more than chapters on Deena & Charlie ? ? ?

End of Good Book 7

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