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Click here"Can you spend the rest of the weekend with a fried of mine?"
"You know my goal Dan; to get laid every day that Jake is gone. Where and when?"
"Let me call him and let him know I can help him out and I'll call you right back."
Five minutes later Dan called her back. "He is sending a limo to pick you up. It will be there at three. He said dress for dinner and dancing tonight and pack casual for tomorrow and tomorrow night."
As she poked through her closet she thought about the possibilities. If Jake did come home Monday night and she did spend Sunday night with Jake's friend and if she did fuck Dan Monday afternoon she would be able to give Jake some very well used pussy Monday night. And she would insist that he eat her first. Damn! She wished she could give him her pussy full of cum. Some day! Some day she would feed him another man's leavings, but she wasn't near ready to do that.
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Shit or,get off the pot!
So she's becoming even more of a slut,so what?!By now we know that the entrance to her snatch rivals the Lincoln Tunnel!
Let's get to the conclusion before she contracts,and dies from,STDs!
It would be funny if the story goes with a line that he was suspecting her cheating when she always puts off time with him and didn't really go through with the apparent affair and had hired a PI to watch her. He can confess that he almost cheated and, to her shock, she realizes that she really has blown it. He mentioned that he knew about the room upgrades, but thought if she didn't want to go with him, why bother. Then he shows her the photos from the PI. That's revenge.
Just went to SOL read the ending to this story. The bad girl wins and the bad boy loses. That about sums it up.
Same shit - different story. JPB, I like many of your stories in the past but this one is getting very dull and repetitive. No personal attack here, honest. But you need to have someone that the reader can root for and it ain't here. I don't like the husband OR the wife. Both are oxygen thieves. Also, the tempo of the story is so repetitive as an earlier commenter noted. Where is the conflict? Where is the climax? When will something interesting happen?
You can usually do better than this even in those wretched cuckold stories you like to write.
Regards,
C
Well Harry if shit stains are your thing maybe you should just check your underware and leave the rest of us alone. Some of us (those that don't check shit stains) just like to enjoy stories. Complaining about stories is worse than complaing about tv. You must do something to complain about a story, ie. read it. tv you just sit there and watch. If you don't like a story it is so easy to stop your dissapointment. Just stop reading. But you can't do that can you? You must have the last word as filthy as it is. Anyway Harry, pull those shorts off again and enjoy the shit stains.