Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning & RP Dan)
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				Title: <strong>Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>05-12-2018, 16:08:32</strong>
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				(https://hips.hearstapps.com/esq.h-cdn.co/assets/cm/15/06/54d574a95154d_-_esq-hugh-jackman-hair-073.jpg)<br>Christian McCants, a relatively successful 38 year old&nbsp; real estate investor for more than half his life, lost most of his wealth when the market crashed just over a year ago, forcing him to sell off his investment properties and, at times, work for other realtors to make ends meet.&nbsp; This was disheartening to say the least, having always been his own boss, the idea of working for anyone but himself wasn't pleasant, but when the market turned around (and it always did) he was more than sure of himself that he could build his nested back to the 7 figures he once had.<br><br>But in the mean time, he had just accepted a new job as a realtor for Long &amp; Foster, outside of Washington D.C., where he grew up as a child, but hadn't lived anywhere near D.C. since going to school in Florida.&nbsp; Relocating his wife from the sunny beaches of Florida to the political world of D.C. was a hard task, and a bitter pill for his wife to swallow. Serena wasn't happy to be uprooted, but Christian promised it was only temporary.&nbsp; Unfortunately neither one of them was fond of the freezing temps that often hovered over the mid Atlantic region during the winter.&nbsp; Snow might be a pleasant sight to see for a couple from Florida, but it couldn't compete with 60 degree weather this time of year in Florida.<br><br>The Holidays were in full effect, the malls were swamped with shoppers and Christmas lights began popping up all around the neighborhood.&nbsp; It was Friday afternoon, the eve of Christian's firms Holiday Bash, which had a reputation to be pretty spectacular.&nbsp; After all, open bar, sushi, live band and a DJ at one of the upscale hotels in the heart of the city was hard to compete with.&nbsp; Christian knew that it was important to make a good impression on some of the big wigs in the company, since he was fairly knew to the company, and didn't get to schmooze with the big bosses very often.&nbsp; He left the office at 3 PM, headed home to shower and throw on a nicer suit and bowtie, and hopped his wife would be in the final stages of getting ready. Lord knows women can take forever getting ready for big events.<br><br>"Honey, I'm Home", he called out from the foyer as he closed the large wooden front door to the modest single family home and set the car keys on the counter.&nbsp; He could hear running water upstairs in the bathroom, and knew she must still be getting ready for the Holiday bash.&nbsp; Shuffling upstairs and walking to their bedroom, he called out again. "Babe, I'm home.&nbsp; We gotta leave in 30 minutes."&nbsp; He could hear her in the bathroom, door slightly ajar, so he picked out his clothes and talked to her though the door.&nbsp; He began to disrobe and pick out a clean pressed white dress shirt and black suit pants and jacket.&nbsp; "I know you're not a big fan of these types of things babe, but this is important, Lots of opportunities tonight to schmooze with the bigwigs, maybe even put my bid in for a senior position next year if I play my cards right".&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>09-12-2018, 13:35:07</strong>
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				Serena was putting on her earrings, the final part of her preparations for as her husband’s company Christmas party. “Hi honey,” she replied to Christian’s greeting. She tried to sound as bright and cheerful as she could, knowing how important the party was for her husband. The truth was she would have rather stayed home and watched some trashy late afternoon TV movie. Not being particularly gregarious by nature, she never felt too comfortable at parties unless she was in the company of people she knew well. This Christmas party was going to be very testing for her since the only person there she would know was her husband.<br><br>(https://www.babepedia.com/user-uploads-thumbs/India%20Summers_thumb.jpg)<br><br>Since their move to D.C. Serena had felt increasingly isolated. At first, things were not too bad since she kept in touch with her friends and family in Florida by phone, text and video chat. But as the weeks passed the occasions they contacted each other became less and less frequent. Recently the only people Serena was talking to regularly was the person on the checkout at the local grocery store and a few people in the congregation at the church she attended every Sunday.<br><br>As Serena walked out of the bathroom Christian was half way through dressing for the party. She smiled seeing his bare torso. He still looked attractive but had gained a few pounds in recent months. She then sighed wistfully, remembering that is was the long hours that her husband had been working that was the cause of Christian’s weight gain and also the reason why they were spending less and less time together.<br><br>A sudden memory entered Serena’s head. It was of when they were first married. She had to practically fight off her husband’s constant advances for lovemaking. He seemed to be aroused all the time and couldn’t keep his hands off her. At the time Serena had protested, saying it was undignified behavior, but secretly she had enjoyed the attention. Serena was from a second generation Italian family and had been brought up to have strong Catholic morals and always felt guilty about making love just for pleasure. But it seemed her husband's ardor had cooled in the last few years. He was still loving but the spontaneity had disappeared.<br><br>Serena’s religious beliefs did uncover a sad fact. Being Catholic she didn’t believe in contraception and therefore expected to become pregnant early in their marriage, but after eighteen months of trying to start a family, it was found out that Serena was unable to become pregnant. This might have put sufficient strain on the marriage to end it but if anything it made the bond between husband and wife even stronger.<br><br>Christian’s apology about the party brought a smile to Serena’s lips. She thought how lucky she was to have such a caring husband. “Oh nonsense,...It will be fine...But let’s not stay too long eh?... Maybe stay till about 10:00?”<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>09-12-2018, 18:59:31</strong>
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				Nicholas arrived a few minutes early and alone. He was dateless but on the prowl. He'd been in search of a new bed warmer since he and Sophie had split up two weeks earlier. The so-called Holiday Bash seemed to have one purpose and that was advancement of the careers of the attendees. He'd carved himself a nice niche in the company and had little interest in scaling the corporate heights. Thanks to two deaths in the family he would never want for money so his hobby and primary occupation was the pursuit of damsels and the pleasure they bought. <br><br>At six one and blessed with a good physique and good looks Nick seldom wanted for female companionship. Tonight he hoped he'd find a warm widow or desirable divorcee or maybe a lady in need of comfort. Nicholas Thompson was good at comforting<br><br>He stood at the bar sipping a mineral water and watching the arrivals. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>11-12-2018, 16:58:53</strong>
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				"Ah Sure, 10:00 sounds ok, I guess" Christian's face scrunched in a perplexed look as to why put a time limit on the evening, especially if they were enjoying themselves, but remembered how Serena truly was only going to show face and be his plus one, as most of the wife's and significant other's did.&nbsp; He finished getting dressed, doubled checked his hair in the mirror and sprayed on a hefty does of cologne Serena had gifted him for his Birthday over the summer.&nbsp; It was a light, sporty fragrance with a hint of eucalyptus and citrus.<br><br>"I'm gonna warm up the car hun, let's not be late" he said checking watch, as he shuffled out the door, down the steps and grabbed the car keys to go warm up the car. Sit-in gin the Acura SUV, Christian put the heat on high, so Serena would be comfortable when she got in.&nbsp; He scrolled through face book, and checked his email waiting for her to lock up the house and come to the car.&nbsp; 10 minutes passed when he was about to Honk the horn, but stopped seeing her exit and walk to the car in a nice pair of heels.<br><br>"I know beauty takes time, but sheesh, you take all day" he joked as he put the car in reverse and headed out the neighborhood, towards the freeway.&nbsp; They had idle chitchat over the soft holiday music playing on the radio. Mostly about shopping for Christmas gifts and the such, and if they were going to make any NYE plans or not.&nbsp; Everything Christian did was always last minute, including his holiday shopping.&nbsp; They pulled up to the Hilton, Valeted the car, and proceeded into the lobby catching the&nbsp; glass elevator up to the 10th floor, where cocktails, Hor'doeuvres, and a string quartet were playing spirited music.&nbsp; "Wow.....they really do it up each year!" he smiled to his wife, clinching her hand a bit tighter as he led her out the elevator and over to one of several open bars, stepping aside and allowing Serena to order a drink, and he followed it up with a Rum n Coke.&nbsp; Decor was White and Gold, 12 foot tall trees decked out in ornaments lined the exterior of the rooms, plenty of open bars and tables galore, and in one room was even a DJ and dance floor, probably geared to the under 30 crowd.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>12-12-2018, 10:25:53</strong>
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				Once her husband had gone to warm up the car Serena checked the contents of her purse and then looked at her reflection in the hall mirror. It was a surreal moment. It seemed that her husband and her own reflection were the only familiar faces in her life at that time. The fact that the Christmas holidays were now in full swing only intensified her feelings of isolation and yearning to return to California to be with friends and family. She gave a sigh of resignation wishing she could snap herself out of her funk.<br><br>As she stood in contemplation the urge to tell Christian she didn’t feel well and he should go to the party alone almost became too strong to resist, but like the good obedient wife that she was she clenched her hands into fists summing up the courage to go out to her waiting husband. As she climbed into the warmth of the purring car Christian joked about how long he had been waiting. Serena smiled and quipped back “Perfection takes time darling…”.<br><br>During the journey Christian made most of the conversation, telling his wife about the exploits of his colleagues and what objectives the company had for the following year. The talk flowed over Serena like water. She had no idea who any of the people were that her husband referred to and she certainly didn’t care about what the company’s plans were. She sighed to herself knowing that only she could resolve her sadness. At that moment she decided she would make an effort to break out of the doldrums and try and make a friend or two at the party. There would surely be other wives and partners who were just as disinterested in company politics as she.<br><br>Even though they had arrived early the party was already in full swing. On entering the large function room in the hotel they were instantly engulfed by the throb of the party sound and heat. Serena squeezed her husband’s hand for reassurance as they walked into the sizable crowd. Almost at once a man’s voice called out “Hey! Here he is!... Chrissy!...Chrissy man!...over here..”. Serena turned to see a small group of men and women with one nondescript man in a badly fitting suit waving at them. Christian smiled, waved back and then lead his wife over to the group.<br><br>“Hi Doug…,” said Christian as they reached the group. “This is my wife Serena…” he said introducing her to the strangers. “Oh..Hi Serena…” replied Doug nodding towards her. He then put his arm around Christian and steered him into the centre of the gathering. Serena was left standing on the fringes being ignored. She tried to start a conversation with the other women there, but other than a polite reply they seemed unwilling to welcome her into the group. Christian kept trying to involve his wife in the discussions but the topics were work-related and she didn’t have much to contribute.<br><br>Eventually, she and her husband became separated. Christian was being maneuvered from group to group being introduced to those people deemed to be important in the company. Serena found herself stood at the edge of the room alone with a glass of cheap champagne. She glanced at her watch which showed it was only 20:15. She felt increasingly self-conscious and uneasy watching everyone else enjoying themselves. She thought she would take refuge in the ladies cloakroom but one her way saw a set of open french windows that lead out to a paved area. The room had become hot and humid so the opportunity to take a breath of fresh air was very welcoming. Without being noticed Serena slipped through the glazed doors out into the freshness of the late evening.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>12-12-2018, 15:01:10</strong>
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				As soon as he saw her, instinct told him she was likely his next conquest. The guy she was with he recognised as one of the company's wannabe top execs. She looked as if she wished she was somewhere else. Hubby was there to score points, press the flesh and reach for the next rung. She was his hood ornament, something to help him upward. Nicholas sighed, what a waste of good pussy. She was a sight to soothe sore eyes. He'd like to brighten her evening. <br><br>He watched the couple progress across the room. Lots of hugs and back slapping, much showing of teeth and the touchy-feely moves. In time they became separated as hubby did his thing. She was left alone and looking lost. Ready for the plucking he thought. She moved aimlessly across the room and, seemingly on impulse, moved out through the French windows. <br><br>Nicholas followed. "Funny how crowds make people feel lonely," he said to her. Was she one of the dying breed of smokers he wondered. Maybe that was why she was out there. He pulled a pack from his pocket and offered it. She looked away. Refusing the cigarette or hinting that he should move on?&nbsp; Nicholas persisted. "I only smoke at occasions like this. They give a nice hit when I'm bored silly and give me something to do with my hands."&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>12-12-2018, 18:11:11</strong>
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				After a few minutes, Christian stepped away from the group and headed to the closest open bar in the room, ordering himself and Serena another drink, but when he looked up, she was nowhere to be found. Feeling a bit guilty for leaving her side, he sipped on his rum n coke, this one a bit stronger than the last, surveying the room, but there was no sign of his wife. <em>Perhaps she went to the ladies room, she'll be back in a few"</em> he thought to himself.<br><br>Entering the room, was the Mr. Anderson the CEO of the company, someone Christian was dying to meet formally and get in good with him.&nbsp; His wife, looked to be 20 years his junior, made a bee line for the bar where Christian was standing, Mr. Anderson followed and gave the perfect chance for Christian to introduce himself.&nbsp; Mr. Anderson was polite, seemingly interested in hearing about Christian's ideas and work, welcomed him aboard, and quickly got pulled away but some of the other managing partners in the crowd.&nbsp; Christian looked at his watch, no sign of Serena.&nbsp; He figured since they were scheduled to leave early, he would do some more schmoozing with his colleagues before looking for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>13-12-2018, 10:24:35</strong>
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				Serena took a deep breath of the cool evening air. She closed her eyes, enjoying the mugginess of the party being washed away and her ears no longer throbbing to the beat of the party music. She also felt more relaxed, being truly alone rather than alone in the party throng. As she gazed out across the fading views of the hotel gardens she heard footsteps behind her. He turned to see a man, dress and groomed smartly. She guessed him to be a few years younger than herself. Serena was not sure she wanted the company, the idea of waiting for her husband to finish his career-boosting rituals was more appealing.<br><br>The unknown man made some glib statement about feeling alone in crowds that Serena chose to ignore, hoping the man would soon leave. Unfortunately, her aloofness didn’t appear to dissuade him and the man walked over and stood beside her. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, filled open the carton and expertly tapped a cigarette halfway out of the pack. Whether out of politeness or that he actually thought Serena to be a smoker, he offered her the partially extracted smoke. She looked at the bright white cylinder and shook her head slightly before returning to gaze out into the distance.<br><br>When the man said he was bored and smoked only for something to do with his hands, Serena turned “I’m sure there are better things you could do with your hands than smoke…” she said with a degree of harshness. There was a moment’s silence and then both the man and Serena gave a giggle at the ‘double-entendre’ of the remark. That was enough to break the ice. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything. I just think smoking is disgusting...” said Serena, this time with genuine warmth in her voice. “I’m Serena McCants by the way…” she continued feeling bad about being so standoffish previously. “My husband is in there...Doing the corporate ladder thing..”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>13-12-2018, 12:34:30</strong>
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				"Hello Serena," he said, "I'm Nicholas, not in the least interested in ladder climbing. Here alone and pursuing lonely female guests." He put the cigarettes away.<br><br>Nicholas knew McCants vaguely. Just another face in this huge company that was top heavy with executives. <br><br>"We should really be inside busily mingling. You especially, the beautiful wife, scoring points for your hubby. But I'm glad you're out here." He sighed and, abandoning pretense, said, "Is there any slight chance of my seducing you, Serena McCants?" <br><br>What the hell, he thought. She'd turn on her heel and go inside and he'd leave this place and head for a bar and set his sights a little lower? But she was lovely. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>14-12-2018, 09:01:42</strong>
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				Serena gave Nicholas a look of feigned shock when he told her that he was at the party chasing women and then asked if he could seduce her. “I don’t think my husband would be very happy to know what one of his colleges was trying to do to his wife…” she replied with a smile. Although Nicholas was being extremely rude Serena couldn’t help but be amused by his brashness. It was the first time since she had moved to D.C. that she had a conversation that was witty and intelligent.<br><br>Nicholas was correct when he had said they should be in the party mingling, especially Serena. She should be at her husband’s side supporting him. But from her initial encounter with the other wives and partners, Serena knew that it was a ‘closed-shop’. She wasn’t going to allowed into the inner sanctum until her husband landed a management position that was deemed sufficiently important. Despite that, she knew she should be out there, but the ‘supporting wife’ role was not her. Of course, she would support her husband but she was not going to take part in any of the corporate posturings.<br><br>Instead, Serena decided she was having more fun with her new acquaintance. Despite the inappropriate remarks she felt at ease with Nicholas and decided she would have some fun of her own, see if she could surprise him. “So before I go and find my husband, what would you do to seduce me? What special technique do you have for leading faithful wives astray?...” she said with a wide grin and a raised eyebrow.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>14-12-2018, 19:20:55</strong>
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				Amazed that he'd not been obliged to dodge a slap or watch her pretty ass walk briskly away he took a breath and considered her question.<br><br>"Special techniques? Well nobody ever asked about those before. Really it's a matter making you like me or at least not be repulsed. Certainly I would avoid asking outright if I could seduce you, that would never do, would it? I need you to be curious about me, I'm certainly curious about you. We could play twenty questions, ten each, about anything we choose. Why don't you go first?"<br><br>He waited. She was so very attractive. Smart too, he thought. If she was happily married she'd flirt and drop him. If not he considered her fair game, her husband should work harder at keeping her happy if he wanted to keep her in his bed.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>15-12-2018, 09:28:38</strong>
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				The invitation to play ‘Twenty Questions’ was both surprising and intriguing. Serena had expected some well-rehearsed sleazy line, but the suggestion of the parlor game was totally unexpected. She glanced at her watch and saw it was just a little past 20:30. There was still nearly an hour and a half before her planned party exit time. She glanced back into the party through the french doors. It looked even more crowded than when she came out onto the patio and equally less appealing.<br><br>“OK...let’s play...it could be fun...” Serena replied and walked over to a set of garden table and chairs and took a seat. She watched Nicholas come across to join her, reading his facial features, trying to fathom what he was thinking. She wondered if she was the first to accept this offer or if it was, in fact, one of his ‘special techniques’.<br><br>Nicholas sat opposite Serena. A cheeky boyish smile spread across his face and he had an air of extreme confidence about him. Serena smiled back with a hint of challenge. “So...First question...Are, or have you, been married?”. She looked directly in Nicholas’ eyes looking for any tell of the validity of his response.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>15-12-2018, 12:36:04</strong>
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				She was going to stay! He sat opposite her. "Married? No I'm not and I never was."<br><br>Marriage wasn't for Nicholas. Not yet awhile anyway. He liked the chase and the play too much&nbsp; He couldn't imagine being faithful for very long. Better to please a series of women than to struggle to be true to just one.<br><br>"Your panties? What colour, what style?" He grinned at her, challenging her to tell him this intimate detail. He'd seen no panty lines so maybe she wasn't wearing any at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>16-12-2018, 08:46:32</strong>
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				Serena's smile was replaced by a look of startlement. She had expected such a rude, personal question, but after a few seconds, she regained her composure. “Should I really be surprised by that?... After all he is single and did admit he was looking for company.” she thought. Serena pondered for a moment. Was Nicholas just trying to shock or was he really that unsavory?. She licked her lips, revealing a degree of nervousness to a careful observer. “Is this going to be typical of all your questions?...” she asked, then continued without waiting for an answer. “I thought we were getting to know each other...Not divulging our wardrobes...”.<br><br>Nicholas’ expression never changed. Serena was still unable to fathom him and their sparing was seemingly turning into a dare. One of Serena’s characteristics was the strong desire to succeed at whatever the challenge and she was determined to find out what Nicholas really was, charmer or scoundrel. Looking directly into his eyes she answered the question. “They are red...french cut…”. Even after her response Nicholas’ expression did not change.<br><br>Serena felt a shiver go through her body when she answered. She wouldn’t have normally have gotten herself into such a situation; alone with a strange man and taking part in what was basically flirting. She was not one for teasing men and she always took an instant dislike to those women who blatantly did. Maybe it was the champagne or maybe it was her weeks of virtual solitude but whatever the cause she felt in the mood for mischief, and what harm could it do?<br><br>The pair exchanged more questions, but the subject matter was much more polite; favorite colour, favorite food etc. Finally, they reached their final two questions and it was Serena’s turn. “Are you a religious man?... Do you go to church?” she asked but already guessed what the answer would be. She couldn’t see Nicholas as the church-going type, and if he did his time spent in confession would require multiple priests.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>18-12-2018, 09:53:34</strong>
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				"Religious? No I'm not. If I was I'm sure I'd not go to church. Religion, what is it? A code to live by? If so, I suppose I follow most of the Christian basics." He chuckled. "But that makes me into a sinner because here I am, trying to lure you into adultery."<br><br>"My turn and I guess our last question: Can we meet again? Perhaps for coffee tomorrow?"<br><br>He got to his feet. "If the answer's yes, I'll be able to enjoy the rest of this evening's charade. But we should go inside before your husband comes looking for you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>18-12-2018, 18:41:25</strong>
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				================================================================================================================<br><br>Christian finally caught a lull in the bullshitting and schmoozing with his colleagues long enough to realize he needed to use the Men's room to relieve himself.&nbsp; As he stood over the urinal, he glanced at his wrist watch and realized nearly&nbsp; 2 hours had passed by, and it was approaching 10:00 PM.&nbsp; Certainly his wife must be pissed, but upon checking his cell phone, there were no missed calls or texts from Serena, so apparently that was a good sign.&nbsp; He washed his hands, and exited the men's room, wondering around the permitter to see if he could catch sight of his wife.&nbsp; Approaching the group of wive's he first left her with, there was no sign of her in their company.&nbsp; He also checked the other ballrooms, and bars in the main area, and even the dance floor, but no sign of her.<br><br>Digging the cell phone out of his pocket, he attempted to text her and see if she was ready to go.<br><br><div align="center"><strong><em>Hey Hun, so Sorry I lost track of time.&nbsp; Are you OK?&nbsp; Ready to leave yet?</em></strong></div><br>===================================================================================================================
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>19-12-2018, 09:50:55</strong>
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				Nicholas’ continuing insistence he was trying to seduce Serena should have been irritating, but it felt more like a joke, a private one between just them. When Nicholas asked if Serena would meet him again she thought for a moment. She had only just met this man, who had been totally open about being at the party was to pick up women, yet she had just spent the most fun time since moving to the city. “OK, why not?... But it needs to be somewhere very public...I’m still not totally sure of your intentions.” Serena replied, adding “Do you know Ebenezers?... It’s on the corner of F Street...I could meet you there at 11:30?”.<br><br>Before Nicholas could answer Serena’s phone buzzed. She swiped the screen and read the text message. “Hmmm...My husband is actually on time for once…” Serena announced. Looking up she smiled at Nicholas. “I need to go now...but I’ll be at Ebenezers tomorrow anyway...I’ll look out for you…”. Serena raised her hand to wave goodbye and walked back into the party hall.<br><br>Serena scanned the crowd for her husband and saw him talking to a group of three people; two women and a man. As she approached them Serena saw that the man and one of the women were quite mature, probably in their sixties. The other woman was much younger, not older than thirty, and it was she who had Christian’s full attention. It was not difficult to see why. The young woman had a thick mane of blond hair and was wearing a dress with a plunging neckline that struggling to contain her plentiful bosom.<br><br>(https://tse1.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.K6ZpzDofh3Ek2ewPJvIujwDfEs)<br><br>As Serena drew closer it was plain to see that the blond was flirting outrageously with Christian, toying with her hair, giggling at his every word and sticking out her ample chest. It was also obvious that Christian was being seduced by the woman's charms. His line of vision was fixed on the deep cleavage being presented in front of him. Serena could feel her anger starting to boil up. She was a stereotypical woman from an Italian family with a temper that once lit would burn extremely fierce.<br><br>“Hello, darling…” gushed Serena as she linked arms with her husband. “It really is time we were going…” she said in a sweet sickly voice, smiling brightly at the other people in the group. Without waiting for Christian to reply she yanked him away and pulled him towards the exit. Serena had a face like thunder as she turned to look at her husband. “Who was that trollop?... The company Christmas bonus?...” she hissed as she dragged her husband out of the hall.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>19-12-2018, 16:41:23</strong>
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				The new Receptionist Amanda, who had only been working for the firm for a few months, joined around the same time Christian joined the Firm, and sat in on a bunch of the same HR meetings for new hires as Christian. She was easy on the eyes, had a charming smile and always wore an infectious perfume.&nbsp; She definitely brought a smile to his face when they interacted at work, though Christian kept it strictly platonic, but having eye candy in the office was always a perk.&nbsp; <br><br>Amanda had one too many drinks this evening, and was extremely bubbly, and flirtatious and gravitated to Christian as he texted Serena, looking around for his wife.&nbsp; Her top barely held in her enormous boobs, and he had a hard time maintaining eye contact with her, as she gushed over his cologne and how much fun she was having at the party.&nbsp; Suddenly, a familiar scent crept up on Christian and arm wrapped around his, Serena's voice interrupted their conversation, like a piercing knife.&nbsp; Though Christian wasn't entertaining the flirtatious advances, which he chalked up to Amanda just being a bit drunk, his heart raced and swallowed a lump ion his throat as if he had been caught doing something wrong.<br><br>"Oh Hey Hun, Wha what are you up to?" he stuttered as he waved bye&nbsp; to Amanda and dragged by what seemed to be an upset wife.&nbsp; "Oh she's our new Receptionist, Amanda I think her name is" Christian murmured, feeling hot under the collar and sweaty palms, feeling like he had to reassure his wife.&nbsp; "She's sweet, but nothing compared to you Hun!" he smiled a cheesy grin.<br><br>Trying to change the subject of the conversation, Christian asked how her evening was and again apologized for leaving her for such a lengthy time at the evening party.&nbsp; "Sorry for leaving your side for so long, but I made some solid connections and possibly have my foot in the door for a promotion in a few months. Hope you weren't so bored.&nbsp; I was curious where you disappeared to.I looked all over for you and couldn't find you."<br><br>He pressed the down button for the elevator, and they stepped into it, leaving the party. They rode down to the Lobby and exited the grand hotel, walking towards their car.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>20-12-2018, 21:40:21</strong>
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				Nicholas watched the little domestic stress scene from across the room. He could hardly blame Christian for dwelling on the generous mammaries on display. Amanda was very well endowed and he for one had no idea of the colour of her eyes. She'd obviously had a drink too many and was encouraging Christian.<br><br>Then a jealous Serena waded in and positively dragged her husband away from the tender trap.<br><br>"You've obviously made a conquest there," Nicholas said to Amanda. "That's a marriage in trouble if ever there was one. Both parties wanting to play away I think." Whether that was true or not he wasn't sure but Serena had been easy enough to persuade to meet him again and the word was that Christian wasn't confining himself to his bed at home.&nbsp; <br><br>Amanda seemed happy at the news and Nicholas suspected that Christian was going be seeing more than just her cleavage sooner rather than later. He got her another drink and then excused himself. He was going home. Enough of this party, he wanted a clear head for tomorrow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>21-12-2018, 09:28:49</strong>
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				The episode with Amanda should have earned Christian a ‘slap on the wrists’ but the situation was escalating to something much more serious and Christian’s attempts to pacify his wife was making things worse. The journey down in the elevator and the walk over to the car was done in an awkward silence. Serena was still fuming. Ever since they had arrived in D.C. Christian had become increasing less attentive to his wife. He was spending more time at the office and bringing more work home. It was now typical for them to have a meal with Christian having a document next to him on the table. Any attempt by Serena to make conversation was usually met with one-word answers or a simple “Sorry Hun’... I really need to get this finished”.<br><br>Serena was well aware that her husband was ambitious, and the commitments and sacrifices both he and she needed to make for him to achieve his goals. But she starting to think she was the one who was sacrificing the most. She had already virtually given up all her friends and family, and now it looked as if she might be losing her husband. She had never had any reason to think Christian had or would cheat on her, but seeing how he had been drooling over Amanda had planted a seed of doubt.<br><br>As the car pulled away Serena’s anger caused her to partially reveal what she had been doing at the party while Christian had been ‘circulating’. She could have been completely open about her meeting with Nicholas but spitefully made it sound more than it was. “Actually you were not the only one to make a ‘friend’ tonight.” said Serena emphasizing the word ‘friend’. “There was a nice patio area and I was joined by quite a charming man. We had such a nice conversation… And do you know what?... He actually managed to speak to my face and not my chest!”.<br><br>Serena should have stopped there, clearly indicating her displeasure of her husband, but the pent-up resentment of how much she had become isolated and lonely over the previous weeks took over. “Maybe I should strap a couple of balloons on my front and then you would actually talk to me...rather than just grunting or sticking your head in a folder!... In fact, that could be my Christmas present for you this year… I could get a boob job… What size would you like honey?... What size would keep your attention?”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarrytheCat</strong> on <strong>22-12-2018, 22:31:39</strong>
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				Nicholas slept well that night. If he had dreams he remembered them not. But the morning was spent largely in daydreaming. His short time spent with Serena at The Bash had been so intriguing. There was something so refreshing about the way she talked, the way she moved. He'd not been drawn like this to a woman in a long while.'<br><br>By ten he was ready, showered and dressed and with nothing to do but cool his heels. He'd dressed casual, golf shirt and grey pants and a pair of comfortable loafers. He brushed his teeth again, trimmed his moustache and beard. He finished the crossword and the sudoku in the newspaper. The coffee shop was only a few blocks from his apartment so at ten forty five he set off. he was almost nervous, he did so hope she'd show up. At eleven twenty five he pushed up the door of Ebenezer's savouring the smell of coffee.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>23-12-2018, 05:56:44</strong>
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				Christian let Serena vent on the ride home. He could totally see how she could think something even though he had always been faithful to his wife.&nbsp; If anything, he thought she would be upset at being left alone for almost 2 hours. Hearing that she made a friend made him smile, he thought she was off sulking in a corner somewhere, but to know she wasn't bored was actually a relief.<br><br>" Again I wasn't staring at her tits, Amanda is our receptionist and I assure you there's nothing going on more than harmless friendly banter.&nbsp; She's actually kind of ditzy and you know I don't like ditzy women.&nbsp; I married you, the smartest woman I know!" He looked over and smiled.<br><br>"Babe, your being ridiculous, I love you just the way you are.&nbsp; &nbsp;She is just a coworker, nothing more I swear" he reached out and caressed her hand gently as they pulled into the driveway of their home.&nbsp; He for a moment envisioned his wife with bigger boobs, smiled to himself but was perfectly happy with Serena's breast and body overall.&nbsp; <br><br>"Let's go inside, have some wine and maybe a little naughty fun?"<br>He hoped suggestion sex would change her mood.&nbsp; He had been all work and no play lately and felt like they haven't been intimate lately, and when it was it was sporadic and not often.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>24-12-2018, 08:40:49</strong>
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				The ride home from the party was done in complete silence, Serena staring out of the passenger window into the night. She was wondering if their move to D.C. had been the right thing to do. Should they have been content with their lot? Was Christine being too ambitious and being led astray by his new colleges?<br><br>Christine’s constant attempts to apologize were making him sound increasingly guilty in&nbsp; Serena’s mind. “How could he say he wasn’t looking at the tits. Hell, he almost had his head buried in her cleavage!” she thought. Then Christian delivered the final insult, suggesting they should go and have ‘a little naughty fun’. Serena gave a snort of derision and snatched her hand away from her husband’s caress.&nbsp; She jumped out of the car and stormed into the house, slamming the front door behind her.<br><br>By the time Christian walked through the front door Serena was upstairs in the shower. She didn’t spend much time washing and was already in bed when Christian entered the room. As soon as she saw him she lay down and rolled onto her side, her back facing her husband’s side of the bed. The physical and mental stress of Serena’s anger was sufficiently fatiguing that she soon drifted off to sleep.<br><br>Serena slept soundly, and when she woke she felt much calmer and relaxed than she did when she went to bed. She then noticed Christian was not there. She sat up and could smell freshly brewed coffee wafting up from downstairs. “He must be making me breakfast…” Serena thought and sat waiting for its imminent arrival. She was starting to feel guilty about the way she acted last night. Maybe she had over-reacted? She continued to wait, but after ten minutes there was no sign of her husband.<br><br>Climbing out of bed and slipping into her robe, Serena made her way down to the kitchen. As she walked through the door she saw Christian sat at the table, dressed for work and typing on his laptop. Serena felt a rush of disappointment. She was sure her husband would stay home today, especially considering what had happened between them. Christian didn’t seem to notice his wife’s arrival. Serena went over to the coffee jug and poured herself a mug and turned to her husband. “Are you going in today?... I thought you would be home today… We could do something together…”.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>26-12-2018, 18:39:26</strong>
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				Christian had a hard time sleeping, wanting to defend himself and plead his case. Nothing upset him more than having to keep the peace between them two, especially when he knew he was in the right, or had done nothing wrong. He admitted it could look a little suspicious from the outside, but he had no intentions of stepping out on his marriage and pursuing the ditzy receptionist, even if she was attractive and turned heads at the office.<br><br>Waking up for work, Christian showered, and headed downstairs to prepare scrambled eggs and bacon, his morning breakfast stable.&nbsp; He engaged in the sports section of the newspaper, eager to find out how his favorite collegiate and NFL football teams did, since he didn't catch the games last night due to the Holiday party. Both won, putting Christian in a favorable mood.&nbsp; He hardly notice his wife enter in the kitchen, and only realized she was up super early when he heard her pouring a cup of coffee, and asking if he was staying home today.<br><br>"Hun, it's Friday. A lot of people took off because of the Party last night, including my Boss Doug, which means I have to sit in for him on a conference call at 10:00 Am.&nbsp; Other wise I would.&nbsp; But I could probably leave a little early if you like?&nbsp; Did you want to do something?" he asked, as he cleared his dishes in the sink and rinsed and put them in the dishwasher.<br><br>"Are you still upset about last night?" he shook his head, hoping that a night to sleep on it would make her realize how silly she was being.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; HarrytheCat</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>27-12-2018, 15:55:50</strong>
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				Serena should have answered her husband’s question instantly, but there was a moment’s hesitation. No, she was still unhappy about what had happened at the party, but she also knew that she had over-reacted last night. They should have talked it through before going to bed but Serena’s temper had gotten the better of her. “No...I’m fine...I’m sure I just got things out of proportion…” replied Serena, “Just like Amanda’s tits!” she thought. In an attempt to put an end to episode Serena smiled and said: “If you can get home for around 1:00 pm I’ll go and pick up a pizza and bottle of wine for lunch…”. A pizza was the first meal they had when they started dating and, stupidly perhaps, it always seemed like a special meal for Serena.<br><br>Christian agreed and finished his breakfast and headed off to the office. It was still early, only 08:30 am. Thought’s of her meeting with Nicholas filled Serena’s head. He had been amusing and had turned what could have been a very long night into a pleasant evening. Serena remembered the invitation for coffee she had given. It had seemed like the polite thing to do at the time, but now she was having second thoughts. It didn’t seem right to be meeting someone who was a virtual stranger, especially when that someone was a very handsome man who Christian knew nothing about.<br><br>Serena thought that she wouldn’t show up at the coffee house. She would probably never see Nicholas again, and he would most likely not turn up any way she thought. At 10:00 am Serena called a taxi to take her to the city centre to pick up the pizza and wine. She could have just placed an order over the phone and had it delivered, but she wanted to get out of the house. The taxi arrived within fifteen minutes and soon Serena was in the back seat of the car heading to the city centre. As the journey passed thoughts of her husband and Amanda entered her head. The little grain of doubt was starting to fester into suspicion. “Maybe he did have to go in for a conference call...but would Amanda be there?” wondered Serena. She started imagining Christian and Amanda locked in a passionate embrace, her husband unable to resist the busty woman’s charms…<br><br>Try as she might Serena couldn’t shake her suspicions from her mind. It may have been spite or anger that triggered her next decision, but it was made in an instant. She leaned forward and asked the taxi driver to drop her outside the 'Ebenezers' coffeehouse. It was 11:15 when Serena walked into 'Ebenezers'. She scanned the room for Nicholas but couldn’t see him, so she took a seat at a table. A waitress came across and asked if she could take Serena’s order but Serena told her that she was waiting for someone and would order later. As she sat waiting, Serena became increasingly tense. She was worried about her husband, worrying about what she was doing meeting a strange man in secret and worrying if Nicholas would appear.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>27-12-2018, 22:25:55</strong>
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				==========================================================================================<br>Christian smiled, "I think I can swing that" he shouted back to his wife as he hustled out the door, hoping to beat the rush hour traffic.<br>Work was fairly mundane, the conference call was boring, but a the cup of coffee helped keep him alert, jotting down meticulous notes to share with his superior when the call was over.<br><br>Lunch time rolled around, and Chris looked at his watch, it was only 11 AM but his stomach was already growling, eager for Pizza. He decided he would forego lunch, and leave at 1:00, or as close to 1:00 as possible to enjoy the pizza&nbsp; and wine as Serena suggested.&nbsp; He was glad to see she had tone down her bitter attitude she had with him the night before.&nbsp; It was rare to see the jealous side of his wife, a smirk creeps across Christian's lips as he mused at here jealousy, especially since it was all in her head.<br><br>Christian answered a few emails, stopped by Amanda's front desk to chitchat with her on the way to the restroom, making idle talk about whatever the current topics were.&nbsp; He made sure to make strict eye contact with her, but noticed his eyes would wonder sporadically. he chalked it up to being a male, and it's what males did.<br>==========================================================================================
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>04-01-2019, 19:36:42</strong>
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				Nicholas walked into Ebenezer's expecting to be stood up. That's what a woman like Serena would do, he thought. But there was something about her that made Nicholas think that there was something inside her that made her a little tired of being who she was, always had been. He had seen how Serena had looked at Amanda the previous night, pure, helpless sex jealousy in full flower.<br><br>Nicholas believed that a woman who was confident in her own sexuality, who used it liberally to satisfy herself and her partner, would never feel threatened by a woman like Amanda. She might envy the ample tits, but the confident woman would know that <em>she</em> had something special, something that neither Amanda nor any other woman had, and it wasn't the ring on her finger that she used as a noose around her husband's neck.<br><br>So he entered Ebenezer's expecting to find out something important about Serena, just from her presence or absence.<br><br>And there she was, sitting alone at a table. <em>Score one for her,</em> he thought, impressed that she had shown. <em>Was it anger or courage that brought her here?</em> If it hadn't been for her row with her husband, he believed, this would not be happening. He noticed that there was neither food nor coffee in front of her.<br><br>"Do you not trust the food here?" he asked lightheartedly. "Or were you just in the mood for something you knew they wouldn't have on the menu?" He let the double entendre hang there and flagged down a waitress and ordered coffees, then looked directly at Serena, in to her dark eyes.<br><br>"Actually, I think there are a lot of things you don't trust," he said, leaning in. "You don't particularly trust your husband, you don't trust his assistant, or whoever she was last night, and I'm not so sure you even trust yourself to be able to hold him through the power of your own body and your love." He paused for a beat. "I know it's forward and inappropriate of me to talk to you like that, but if it's so obvious to someone like myself, who only just met you and saw your small drama last night, I think it would be clear to you, too, if you gave it some thought."<br><br>The coffee came and Nicholas took on a lighter tone.<br><br>"So, anyway, we're just here to chat and have some coffee -- and maybe a pizza? -- " he laughed. "I'd like to know a little about you, but I'll bet I can guess some things already. You were raised strict, to honor your mother and father, and you had a good, religious upbringing. Always one boyfriend at a time, never fooled around with a girl, was never tempted to cheat after you were married. When you look at a man, even when you're at the beach, you <em>never</em> look at his crotch, rarely if ever imagine sex with another man. Your clothes -- which are lovely, by the way -- are all careful classics. But I have a question for you." He paused and looked away for a moment, and then back at Serena.<br><br>"Do you ever wonder how you would feel if a man other than your husband looked at you with real lust? Not that you or the man would do anything about it; you'd just know that he was looking at you with real desire. How do you think that would make you feel?"<br><br>He took a sip of his coffee and looked at Serena, truly interested in her answer. There was something in her eyes that made him believe that she was not as closed-off as she made herself out to be.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>07-01-2019, 09:35:51</strong>
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				Just as the clock on the wall of Ebenezers clicked to 11:30 Nicholas walked in the door. Serena had just been about to leave, She had sat waiting for fifteen minutes wrangling with her emotions and why she had actually come to the coffee shop. What was she trying to achieve? Has soon as she saw Nicholas Serena felt both relieved and panicked. Relieved by the fact he had been interested enough in her to actually appear, but panicked by what she was doing meeting this stranger without her husband's knowledge. As Nicholas scanned the room their eyes met and Serena automatically smiled and gave a small wave. With Nicholas walking towards her Serena muttered to herself “It’s just coffee...It’s just coffee…”<br><br>Nicholas seemed just as confident as he was the night before. He sat at Serena’s table and beckoned a waitress, ordering for both of them without asking Serena what her preference was. Before Serena could offer a greeting Nicholas gave Serena his appraisal of her issues with trust.<br>She sat in a state of shock as Nicholas laid out his thoughts, each one ringing uncomfortably true. His opening was like a punch in the stomach to Serena. It was delivered with an aggression that had not been there during their conversation last night, and Serena couldn’t fathom how Nicholas knew so much about her and her life.<br><br>Before Serena could react Nicholas had switched back into the charming, disarming persona she had met previously. At that moment the waitress arrived with the coffees. Nicholas thanked the waitress, smiling at her as he did so. Serena could see the young woman’s obvious interest in her customer and wondered if any female was able to resist his charm.<br><br>Serena started to reply to Nicholas’ initial comment but got no further than opening her mouth before he continued his assessment of her. Nicholas encapsulated Serena’s life in a single paragraph, leaving her feeling dumbfounded and exposed. She looked at him more intently, trying to see if he was somebody she had met before, somebody from her past, but there was nothing to recall a memory. Then, after a well-timed pause, Nicholas asked her how she would feel being lusted after.<br><br>If Nicholas’ opening gambit had Serena in a daze his question was the knockout punch. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing, especially sat in a public place. Serena felt her face burn with embarrassment and she glanced around, sure people were looking and listening to their lurid conversation, but it seemed no one was interested in the slightest.<br><br>“I..I..erm…” Serena stammered. She should have ended things there and then. That was certainly not a question that should be asked of a married woman. But it seemed more than just a question, more like a challenge and Serena could never back down from a challenge. She took a deep breath to steady herself and tried to regain some control of the situation. “Well, Nicholas...It seems you have been asking around your workplace about my husband and I. Maybe even taking a look at his personal record?”.<br><br>Her comment seemed to had no effect on Nicholas, he sat looking at her with an inscrutable grin. It was not the reaction Serena had expected and the lack of response only served to draw her further into the undignified topic of conversation.<br><br>Not wanted to appear phased by Nicholas’ question Serena sat upright, trying to appear as dignified as possible. Looking Nicholas straight in the eye she replied “Yes, I have seen men lure at me, and it is disgusting. Why would any woman want to draw such attention is beyond me. It is so demeaning and only… only… well... only women like Amanda would welcome such advances.”.<br><br>Even as her words left her lips, Serena was contemplating what her reaction would be. She had received admiring glances before, but nothing as basic as Nicholas was describing. Even when she and Christian were being extremely passionate he was only ever loving and caring. Serena shivered slightly, it was as if someone had half opened a door and she could feel a strange draft blowing through it, enticing her to explore it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>07-01-2019, 12:26:12</strong>
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				Nicholas looked at Serena and smiled gently as she all but harumphed at his question, then he thought for a moment and took a sip of his coffee.<br><br>"Christian's personal record -- and yours -- are written in the way you are with each other," he said. "I didn't need to go into a file drawer to see it; all I had to do was watch you for five minutes last night." He looked at Serena intently. "You have rules. You always have had them. They tell you the right way to be, the right way to dress, and how people close to you should be. They are strict and inviolable. And they give you order, certainly, but I would suggest that they don't allow you very much pleasure."<br><br>The waitress came by and asked if Nicholas wanted his coffee topped up. He gave her a winning smile and the young woman smiled back, looking for all the world as if she'd won a prize. When she walked away Nicholas noticed an attractive but most inefficient rolling of her hips that he pointed out to Serena.<br><br>"Waitresses don't walk that way," he said. "Not when they're thinking of carrying the next plate or pouring the next cup of coffee. What we just had at our table was kind of a dance, a half-minute waltz if you will, in which a shared smile and the merest signal of requited sexual interest served to validate that young woman and will warm her for at least several moments throughout the day. I enjoyed it as well. You may notice that neither of us was disgusted. It is part of life, our human desire for a little frisson of excitement, something a little out of the ordinary. Something that makes our heart beat a little faster and makes us moisten or harden between our legs, just a little."<br><br>One more sip of coffee.<br><br>"I notice as well that you are not wearing a burka. You dress to be attractive, even if you make sure that nothing about you is overtly sexual. You would dress differently if your desire were to be completely unappealing, so I know that <em>some</em> desire to be admired for the way you look lives somewhere in you, even if your conscious mind rejects it. I don't think you're unique, although I do think you punish yourself unfairly."<br><br>He bit his top lip for a second, thinking.<br><br>"My point is that some people hold themselves in a prison in which they reject excitement and pleasure in order to live by rules that don't necessarily suit them or their interest in a happy life, rules that they've never questioned. If you think about it, maybe you'll discover that those rules, those prison walls, were not solely of your construction but built by other people who sought to control you. Your parents, your school, your church. All those rules, all your life, followed without question and having led you to a place where your husband's mere glance at a woman's truly inspiring cleavage can set you off into a small rage. And so, who do all those rules benefit? Your parents, your school and your church, but not you, not all the time and maybe not very much of the time at all."<br><br>He smiled, and his short laugh was not unkind.<br><br>"You have nothing to be insecure about. You are quite beautiful and I think very intelligent. But your slavish adherence to rules that do not serve you has led you to a life of unhappiness -- or at least, much less happiness than you deserve and could easily have, and if you don't question them those rules will condemn you to a future of passionless misery, in which every tiny glance outside your prison walls -- by you or Christian -- will be met with a searing rebuke from your mind and mouth, and the slamming sound of the jail cell you have made for yourself."<br><br>He looked into Serena's eyes, now deadly serious.<br><br>"That's what I see in your personal record, and it's written as clearly as if it were typed on paper. Your decision is whether you want to condemn yourself to that, or whether you want to strike your blow for happiness by questioning your rules, perhaps throwing some of them out and either making new ones or trying a little bit of life without them."<br><br>One more sip of coffee.<br><br>"I can help you with that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>08-01-2019, 16:54:32</strong>
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				As Nicholas talked about the rules that governed Serena’s life she felt as if she was under attack. It was true that the rules did give order, but to say that they held back pleasure seemed ridiculous to Serena. Then Nicholas commented on her style of dress, conservative but still wanting to be attractive. Again the reasoning behind the statement appeared incredulous and Serena felt a tinge of annoyance, feeling like Nicholas was trying to manipulate her using some psychological mumbo-jumbo. His flirtatious interaction with the waitress only added weight to Serena’s assessment.<br><br>Just when Serena was about to make her excuses and leave Nicholas stated the rules she observed were a major restriction to both her and her husband finding true pleasure. Although seeming a flippant remark it did strike home as being true. Serena pondered on what Nicholas had said. She was sure it was just an elaborate chat up&nbsp; routine that he had used on countless women and she should dismiss it leave immediately, yet the unhappiness and general feeling of unfulfillment that had haunted Serena during the last few months made her willing to stay, to see if there was any substance to what Nicholas had been saying.<br><br>Serena took a sip of her coffee before replying to Nicholas. “Yes, I do adhere to a set of rules, just like everyone. It’s part of living in a society. Without rules there would be anarchy, so living without rules is preposterous. I also have a set of morals that I live by, they determine how I interact with other people, how I choose to dress etc. and yes, these have been molded by my upbringing and my religious teachings. Do they prevent me from experiencing pleasure? Maybe, but what is pleasurable for one person is not so for another. It seems to me it is my morals you want to change in order to achieve happiness, but I’m not sure that ignoring my beliefs would actually achieve that. I’ve seen what happens to people who choose a hedonistic life; drug addicts, alcoholics, gamblers. I’m sure there was pleasure and happiness, to begin with, but it would have been only fleeting compared to the time they spend in misery. It seems to me you might be the Devil, testing my strength against temptation.”<br><br>It sounded if Serena was about to disappear from Nicholas’ life but the recent stress in her life had weakened her resolve. She had endured weeks of loneliness and boredom since moving to D.C. and her marriage was also going through a difficult patch. Serena thought for a second. “I’m alone in a city where nobody knows me, no friends, no family...Maybe?...Just for a little while..”. Placing her coffee cup back on its saucer she looked at the table and smiled to herself before looking at Nicholas. “OK satan...What exactly do you have in mind to transform my sad miserable life?”.<br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>09-01-2019, 20:24:18</strong>
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				"All right," Nicholas said when Serena pushed back at him. "You think my suggestion of merely peeking out from your prison will lead you to rack and ruin, that only the walled safety of your monastery can protect your virtue. This tells me that not only do you not trust Christian, but you don't even trust yourself.<br><br>"For example," he continued. "I suppose you have allowed yourself the pleasure of a bowl or cone of ice cream at least once in your life, yes? It's nourishment, but it's mostly a pleasure -- a hedonistic pleasure, you might say, the gratification of oneself. Your first taste of ice cream didn't make you go out and eat nothing else ever again, did it? Of course not. It's neither good nor healthy to eat ice cream all the time. Nor do I countenance the use of illegal drugs at any time.<br><br>"But would you deny yourself the taste of ice cream, because it gave you pleasure? Did you know that the waltz was considered Vienna's forbidden dance? And that rock 'n roll music 70 years ago was considered obscene in many places? All those people making all those rules in order to keep people from feeling the innocent pleasure of excitement."<br><br>He looked at Serena with a serious mien. <br><br>A woman needs to think for herself -- you know that. Make your own rules based on what you want for yourself, not simply slavishly conform to everyone else's rules. And do you think for one minute that by doing something that excited you a little, that made your blood pound in your veins and give your life a little excitement that you could bring about the downfall of society? Please."<br><br>He smiled when she asked what he had in mind.<br><br>"<em>I</em> am not going to transform your life," he said. "<em>You</em> are. I'm just going to be your tour guide, your Sherpa through the mountains of your undiscovered interests and maybe some modest pleasures and moments of excitement. They'll all be a little different. I only ask that you engage yourself with what we do, and enjoy it."<br><br>With that Nicholas rose, picked up Serena's coat as if to help her put it on, and said, "Come on; let's go and I'll show you what we're going to do."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>11-01-2019, 12:56:23</strong>
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				Nicholas was systematically countering every one of Serena’s doubts and questions. His reasoning came across as being so plausible Serena started to wonder if she had been thinking about things in the wrong way all of her life. Had she really been programmed her entire life, by her parents, teachers and the church, to become some kind of done to slot into a controlled lifestyle?<br><br>Despite Nicholas’ convincing arguments, Serena still felt something holding her back. It felt insane to do what he was suggesting. He was a stranger, somebody she had only known for a few hours, yet he had incited something inside of Serena, a need to take a step outside of her current situation.<br><br>Serena sat trying to summon the courage to say “Yes...Show me…” but before she could make the decision Nicholas had stood up from the table, deftly taken Serena’s coat from the back of her chair and started walking out of the coffee shop. It took her a few moments to understand what happening and then she called after him “Nicholas...What are you doing?....”. There was no reply. Serena then realized her purse, phone and house keys were in her jacket. She had no option but to go after Nicolas.<br><br>The scene had drawn the attention of the other customers. Serena felt very self-conscious as she stood up and called out again “Nicholas...Wait…”. By now Nicholas was halfway out of the coffee shop door. Serena began to walk after him, her walk broke into a trot as it became apparent that Nicholas wasn’t going to stop. As Serena got to the door she saw Nicholas was about fifty yards up the street and then suddenly he turned and vanished into an ally way.<br><br>As Serena watched her jacket and possessions being apparently stolen a woman’s voice called out from the coffee shop. “Miss...Miss!...You haven’t paid...Miss!”. Serena felt a jolt of panic run through her. She couldn’t pay since Nicholas had taken her money. The sudden thought of being held and the police called was enough to cause her to dash out of the coffee shop and pursue Nicholas.<br><br>Serena ran as fast as she could, up the street and into the ally she had seen Nicholas disappear into. As she entered the ally, panting from alarm as much as effort, she saw Nicholas sat on a dumpster. He looked totally calm, with Serena’s jacket folded neatly across his lap. “What!... What the hell are you doing!!??” Serena half screamed, completely confused by what had just happened.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>13-01-2019, 19:26:27</strong>
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				Nicholas smiled and handed Serena her coat.<br><br>"We left without paying," he said. "It was $5; you could have forgotten, although by the way you sprinted out of there you kind of dashed any explanation that you'd simply forgotten -- you'll need to work on your technique." He smiled and helped Serena into her coat.<br><br>"So, tell me that your blood isn't pumping a little harder, that it wasn't just a little thrilling to get away with something. You've never done <em>that</em>, or anything like it, before, have you? Something just a <em>little bit</em> dangerous, a little on the other side of the line of what's OK?" He took her arm and hooked it into his and led Serena out of the alley.<br><br>"After one has coffee, I find that one often needs a mint; something to freshen the breath and introduce a cool taste into the mouth," Nicholas said. "I'm kind of a peasant when it comes to mints; I've always been partial to Lifesavers, but some people like Altoids, even though I refuse to buy them after they stopped making them in England. Supposed to be British, made in Chattanooga. You want to talk about crime, there's my argument."<br><br>They passed a large candy store. Nicholas turned in with Serena still on his arm. They strolled down the racks of candies and mints. Nicholas espied the tin boxes of Altoids next to rolls of Lifesavers in the different varieties.<br><br>"I know some people like wintergreen," he said. "But I think it tastes awful. It's only Pep-o-mint for me." Nicholas picked up an Altoids tin and looked at it as if to examine it, then put it down and as he did he picked up and palmed a roll of Lifesavers.<br><br>"This one's on me," he said. "Let's go." He thought he felt Serena tense against him a little, but kept walking as if to leave. A female store employee at the door looked at Nicholas and spoke. Nicholas's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained smiling and impassive. <br><br>"Didn't find what you were looking for?" she asked. "We have almost everything."<br><br>"Did you know that Altoids aren't made in England anymore?" he asked. "At least, not the kind you sell here. I was looking for Altoids made in England. I'm afraid I'll have to continue my search, and thanks!" He smiled and strode out of the store with Serena still on his arm.<br><br>They walked 20 or 30 feet, and then Nicholas pulled the Lifesavers from his sleeve, opened the package and offered Serena the first one.<br><br>"I thought that was pretty thrilling," he said. "Especially when that clerk stopped us." He popped a Lifesaver into his mouth. "Purloined <em>always</em> tastes better."<br><br>He looked at Serena with a big smile.<br><br>"Come on; I dare you to tell me that that wasn't just a little bit fun, a little naughty and maybe even mildly arousing; something that made you feel a little more alive than you had been feeling. Think about that tonight, when you're doing the same things that you do every night. The same dinner, the same TV, the same bedtime, the same desultory sex -- <em>maybe</em>. And then, meet me at the mall tomorrow afternoon. I'm going to buy you something."<br><br>He smiled broadly.<br><br>"And I do mean, <em>buy.</em> Your life of crime is over, at least if you want it to be. But as your trusty Sherpa, I can tell you that we're only at the base of the mountain. Fun and enlightenment await!"<br><br>He leaned in and gave Serena a chaste kiss on her cheek, nothing more than an acquaintance's kiss.<br><br>"Mmm, minty," he said, and laughed.<br><br><hr><br>After Serena had left him, Nicholas returned to the coffee shop and found the waitress who had served them.<br><br>"It struck me that we'd left without paying!" Nicholas said, with what he hoped registered as complete sincerity. "And I wanted to be sure I returned to make it right with you. You probably would have had to pay the check yourself." He took a $20 bill out of his wallet and handed it to her. "<em>Please </em>keep the difference; it must have caused trouble for you, and I'm sorry." <br><br>He smiled his most winning smile. <br><br>"I wonder if I could make it up to you, maybe by buying you a drink somewhere. When does your shift end?" he asked.<br><br>"How wonderfully sweet and honest of you to come back!" the girl enthused. "I think most people would have just forgotten all about it, or laughed it off. You must be quite an exceptional man." The girl almost glowed with admiration and gratitude. "And I was just leaving now," the girl said. "I'd love a drink."<br><br>Nicholas suffered through 45 minutes of vapid conversation with the girl while she drank an appletini (the notion of which made his stomach churn), but 20 minutes after he'd paid the check they were naked in her tiny apartment, her mouth now full of his cock. Ninety minutes after that she was purring in her bed, three orgasms to the better and with a pussy full of cum.<br><br>Nicholas moved to get out of the bed and get dressed. The girl opened one eye and smiled.<br><br>"I like to take it in the ass, too, Daddy," she said quietly.<br><br>Nicholas smiled and got back under the covers. He wound up staying the night.<br><br><em>Sometimes it's just so much fun to play both sides of the street,</em> he thought.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>15-01-2019, 08:21:34</strong>
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				Serena couldn’t believe how calm Nicholas was when she was in a state of near panic. Nicholas’ dismissal of how serious the act was and implying that Serena was a willing participant enraged her so much she couldn’t think straight and was unable to form a logical sentence. “What???...$5...I know but...I didn’t…you took my coat!” was all she managed to stammer.<br><br>As Nicholas spoke Serena was constantly looking around, sure that a police car was about to appear. As he spoke Nicholas maneuvered the confused Serena into her coat and then linked arms, guiding them out of the ally. To the casual observer, they looked like close friends, or maybe a couple. Serena was still sure they were about to be apprehended, and was only half listening to Nicholas’ anecdote about mints, as she was half dragged along the street and then suddenly steered into a shop.<br><br>On entering the store the sweet sickly fragrance of the candy invaded Serena. Nicholas was still talking about mints while he sorted through the various types of mints on display. Serena watched with disbelief as she saw Nicholas secret the pack of Life Savers and then stumbled after him as they headed towards the store exit. Serena could feel her heart pounding in her chest as the got closer and closer to the door.<br><br>Only a few more steps and they would be free, escaping being caught. But at the last moment, the female sales assistant blocked their way, asking if they needed help. Serena was sure the woman had seen the theft. She felt her face burn hot and her mouth become devoid of any moisture convinced they were going to be detained. Again Nicholas dumbfounded her, acting totally unfazed, telling the assistant the store didn’t stock the mints he was looking for. The assistant accepted his explanation but watched them suspiciously as they left.<br><br>Nicholas no longer linked arms with Serena, she could have simply turned and walked away, yet she remained at his side following where he went. He conjured the pack of mints from their hiding place, like a magician revealing the object from some trick, and opened the silver wrapping. Serena shook her head when offered a mint, her brow furrowed with concern as she silently waited for an explanation of what had just happened.<br><br>Once again Nicholas described Serena’s life perfectly, and she hated him for doing so. She felt embarrassed at apparently being so transparent. He was right, she had never done, or been involved in, anything remotely like the incidents that had just happened. She had grown up in a second generation Italian-American family in North Beach, San Francisco. They had lived in a tight-knit community where everyone knew everyone else.<br><br>In Serena’s youth, if you did something wrong it was usual for the parents to know before you got home. Dishonesty of any kind was not tolerated by Serena’s parents and she grew up with a clear understanding of what was right and wrong. These standards were reinforced by the Catholic school she attended and by the sermons preached at church. She had a very protected upbringing, her father keeping a watchful eye on everything his princess did.<br><br>Even when Serena left school, she went to work as an administrator for a charity that had strong ties with the church she attended, she was in a very closeted environment. The staff was mainly mature women. Nobody was aged less than fifty, and Serena was treated like a niece or grandchild, being looked after and never being stressed or disciplined. It was while working at the charity that she met Christian. His company had wanted to hold a charity event and he had been tasked with being the event organizer. The pair hit it off straight away and their romance was the main topic of interest for Serena’s co-workers for several months.<br><br>Serena wasn’t naive, she knew what kind of things happened in the world. The lying, theft, violence, poverty were all things she was well aware of and very grateful she had managed to remain unaffected by such things. She thought she had a perfect life, with a caring and loving husband, nothing in her life to give her cause for concern. But since their move to D.C. that life didn’t seem so perfect. It was dull. No family or friends to talk to, nothing to do but stay home and watch T.V. or do housework, and plenty to worry about, especially what was happening with her husband at work. She was sure he was faithful, well almost sure. If only she hadn’t seen him gawking at Amanda’s bosom at the party.<br><br>If Serena didn’t have enough to contend with since meeting Nicholas she had a growing sense of something missing in her life and it appeared he knew what it was better than she did. The notion of doing something to jeopardize her safe existence was equally frightened and appealing. The more contact she had with Nicholas the greater the feeling grew that she needed to take that first step of breaking out. Maybe the meeting today had been that step?<br><br>Once again Nicholas dared Serena to confront her true feelings. As she stood listening her heart was still pounding, she could feel the blood pulsing in the extremities of her body, and yes she felt a thrill, one she shouldn’t enjoy but it was there. She felt guilty about not paying for the coffee, knowing the waitress would probably get in trouble for it, but the way she felt at that moment seemed to lessen that guilt. That realization made Serena shiver. But was it with knowing she had done wrong or the fact she had done wrong and enjoyed it?<br><br>Serena was still coming to terms with her emotions as Nicholas said his goodbye, telling her to meet him at the mall tomorrow, and something about him buying her a gift. She flinched slightly as he kissed her lightly on the cheek, the sudden intimacy unexpected. As she watched him walk away Serena’s newfound excitement seemed to disappear too. She became consumed by the guilt of the non-payment and considered returning to the coffee shop to put things right, but she was too embarrassed to do that.<br><br>Glancing at her watch made Serena gasp. She had come to the shops to collect the pizza and wine for lunch. Nearly an hour and a half had passed since meeting Nicholas, her original task should have taken no more than half an hour. She scurried to the pizza store to collect a freshly prepared uncooked pizza and then stopped at a general store for the wine. Checking her watch again she wondered if she would make it home before her husband, she really didn’t want to explain why she was running so late.<br><br>Waiting for the taxi to arrive was agony for Serena, feeling like an eternity and the journey home was no better. As she sat in the back of the cab she wanted to tell the driver to go faster but instead sat fidgeting with worry. As the taxi turned into the street where her home was located Serena’s worst fears where realized, Christian’s car sat on the driveway. Serena felt the pit of her stomach tie itself into a knot. She couldn’t remember feeling so wretched, guilty and unfaithful. After paying the fare, she exited the cab and walked up to the front door of the house. She paused for a moment, composing herself before entering the house and calling out the usual “Hi honey, I’m home.”<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>15-01-2019, 18:07:12</strong>
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				Christian was able to finish up a few reports and respond to several emails just before 1:00 PM, and quietly snuck out of the office for the day, bringing home a work laptop in his briefcase just in case his boss beckoned for some last minute changes to a report or needed him in any sort of fashion.&nbsp; Arriving Home, he was a bit surprised to see Serena not home, nor did the house smell of delicious fresh pizza his stomach and appetite had been relishing in the thought of for the past two hours.&nbsp; It was 1:30 PM and it was highly unlikely for Serena, a very prompt and punctual woman, to run late.&nbsp; And if she did on rare occasions, it wasn't without a phone call or text.<br><br>As he reached for his phone, to see if there were any missed calls or messages from his wife, he heard the door of a car close out in the driveway, and the soft but rushed steps of feet up the porch steps, in walking Serena, with an apologetic look of empathy on her face, and pizza box in her hand.<br><br>"Hey Babe, it's OK. Better late than never!" he joked as he greeted her with a soft quick peck on the lips, offering to take the pizza to the kitchen and preheat the oven to 350 degrees.&nbsp; It looked perfectly made, but frozen.&nbsp; Christian, his stomach rumbling, was tempted to pluck a pepperoni slice off the top and eat it, but knew Serena would scold him for doing so.&nbsp; Into the oven it went for 20 minutes as Christian set the timer on the stove.<br><br>"So, how's your morning been Hun?" he asked, leaning against the kitchen counter, glad to be home and spend some quality time with his wife for a change.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>16-01-2019, 12:38:05</strong>
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				After calling out her greeting Serena walked into the kitchen, trying to appear as calm as possible, acting as if she wasn’t nearly an hour late. She expected Christian to ask where she had been but she was grateful that he seemed more interested in the pizza although the “better late than never” comment let her know her husband was aware of her lateness. She handed him the pizza box and went to the hall cloakroom to wash her hands. As she dried her hands she looked at herself in the wall mirror trying to see if there were any telltale signs of her guilt. “What the hell am I doing?” she thought still feeling her hands trembling slightly.<br><br>Serena took a deep breath and returned to the kitchen to find her husband putting the pizza in the oven. She picked up the bottle of wine she had brought and took the corkscrew from a draw. As she began to insert the screw into the cork Christian asked her how her day had been. Serena paused for a moment, considering what to say. She could tell him exactly what had happened, it was innocent enough, but decided against it. “Erm...Nothing special...Although I did meet somebody from church at the shops...We went and had coffee...That’s why I’m a bit late.”<br><br>As soon as the words left her mouth Serena regretted it. She was appalled how easy the lie had slipped out. Why had she been so stupid? She could have said the traffic was heavy or she had trouble getting a cab, instead she had just invented a fictitious person. As Serena finished extracting the cork from the bottle she hoped that Christian would probe any further and tried to steer the conversation away from herself. “So how was work? Were the many other people in?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>16-01-2019, 15:20:08</strong>
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				"Work was work." Christian retorted in a mundane tone of voice, as he reached into the cabinet above and to the right of the stove to grab two wine glasses, pouring himself and Serena equal amounts once she uncorked the wine bottle.&nbsp; Handing her a glass and taking a long sip from his, he savored the tart and sweet flavor before swallowing.&nbsp; "It actually was kind of quiet, as Friday's usually are.&nbsp; Was busy for the first few hours, but once I submitted the reports and responded to a few emails in my inbox, wasn't too bad. Hence I was able to leave on time and join you for pizza and wine" he grinned, taking another, smaller sip of wine.&nbsp; His stomach rumbling, as he looked&nbsp; at the oven, with a little over 10 more minutes on the timer for the pizza to cook.<br><br>"So who'd you run into from Church?" he questioned his wife casually.&nbsp; It wasn't uncommon for Serena or them as a couple to bump into people from church, Serena helped out in the church in many ways, when she had free time to volunteer, fundraisers, etc.&nbsp; And boy did she love her coffee.&nbsp; Christian often joked with her that she loved her coffee (or maybe it was the caffeine) more than she did him.&nbsp; So it was no surprise to him that she had coffee when she was out and about. However, the fact that she was an hour late, and usually very punctual, on top of being the one who suggested he come home early from work to join her for pizza, rubbed him just the slightest of wrong ways.&nbsp; <em>How could she so easily forget or lose track of time when she was the one who suggested it</em> he thought to himself as the two chatted in the kitchen, waiting for the pizza to finish cooking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>18-01-2019, 12:31:43</strong>
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				Serena’s hand visible trembled when Christian asked who it was she had met. She turned away from him, trying to hide any signs of her indiscretion. Now was her chance to come clean. She could tell Christian it was Nicholas, the man from where he worked, that she had met but she didn’t want to. Just meeting Nicholas in secret had been a new experience for Serena, she had never taken part in any subterfuge before and it had been frighteningly exhilarating. Serena had to admit that Nicholas’ little acts of mischief had also added a dramatic thrill to the occasion.<br><br>Taking a large gulp of wine Serena added to her fabricated tale. “Erm...It was Nic...Nikki...Nikki Devlin...I don’t think you have met her...She works in the homeless shelter group.”. Serena closed her eyes and hoped that her husband wouldn’t question her any further. Another large gulp of wine had Serena’s head starting to swim, she was not a big drinker. She decided to try and steer the conversation away from herself and asked Christian “It’s Saturday tomorrow, do you have anything planned?”.<br><br>Serena felt her cheeks flush as she asked the question.&nbsp; The real motive behind it was to see if she would be free to meet Nicholas in the afternoon. On the journey home in the taxi she thought she had convinced herself she wouldn’t see Nicholas again, but now here she was planning her next clandestine rendezvous. She could feel her heart pounding and found herself willing her husband to give an answer that would allow her to continue the insane journey Nicholas had started her on.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>18-01-2019, 16:23:32</strong>
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				The brows on Christian's forehead scrunched together as he looked up and off into space trying to see if the name Nikki Devlin rang a bell, but it didn't.&nbsp; But there was something else odd in Serena's mannerisms when responding.&nbsp; She stuttered and didn't seem so sure of the answer she gave.&nbsp; Christian didn't make a big deal of it, he had no reason to think anything of it, but it was something he noted.&nbsp; "Uh, yea, I'm not sure I've met her.&nbsp; The Homeless shelter huh?&nbsp; Seems like a really caring girl" he smiled, polishing off the last of the wine in his cup, and refilling his glass as the timer to the oven alerted them that the pizza was ready.&nbsp; Christian threw on a pair of oven hits and set the pizza on top of the stove to cool, while finding two ceramic dinner plates from the cabinet&nbsp; and setting them on the counter.<br><br>"No, nothing planned for tomorrow babe.&nbsp; Why did you ask?&nbsp; Did you want to do something?" he paused, curious as to what it was she had in mind.&nbsp; Too often she had complained they didn't spend enough quality time together, blaming Christian's new job, and the hours he spent at work or working from home on occasion.&nbsp; The date nights, romantic dinners, walks around the waterfront in D.C. were all distant memories.&nbsp; If it wasn't their Anniversary, Birthday or Valentine's day, they hardly had a date anymore.&nbsp; Christian was always apologetic, saying he would make time, but weekend date night plans just never panned out.&nbsp; Perhaps they could do something tomorrow evening if Serena was suggesting it.<br><br>Christian served Serena two slices and himself on plates, and then grabbed the half empty bottle of wine, tucked securely under his armpit and held with his tricep, and led them into the den, where they would enjoy their pizza, wine and Netflix shows.&nbsp; Christian always let Serena decide on the show, and often would cuddle up next to her, eager for a head rub as the wine slowly consumed his brain giving him a warm, relaxed buzz.&nbsp; He nuzzled his head against her breast and thought how lucky he was to have her as his wife.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://thumbs.dreamstime.com/z/young-couple-enjoying-red-wine-couch-home-living-room-57351119.jpg)</div></div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>19-01-2019, 13:38:04</strong>
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				A feeling of disappointment swept over Serena when Christian said he had no plans for Saturday, for once she wished he had brought some work home with him. With her husband being at home Serena wouldn’t be able to simply hop in a cab and meet up with Nicholas. She felt unable to leave Christian alone tomorrow, after all, she was the one who regularly commented on him not spending enough time at home. This was another opportunity for Serena to abandon the planned meeting at the mall, but instead, she racked her brain trying to come up with a reason to slip away alone.<br><br>As Christian dished up the pizza, Serena’s mind conjured up another deception. She took another mouthful of wine, emptying her glass, before replying to her husband. “Er...The thing is Nikki kinda invited me to go shopping with her tomorrow afternoon...She doesn’t visit the city that much and I said I’d show her around…”. She knew Christian would at the least be disappointed so before he could object she added, “We could go out in the evening...How about going to the Hamilton, we could have a meal and catch a band?...”. Serena hoped that suggestion would appeal to Christian. <br><br>The pair headed to the den to eat the meal and watch a film on Netflix. It was only late afternoon but it looked like that there were settled in for the evening. As Serena chewed on a mouthful of food and scrolled through the Netflix menu she thought how right Nicholas’ had been about her life being predictable and mundane. This was more or less the very same thing she and Christian did when they had some time together. Serena knew how the evening would play out; She would pick a film that Christian didn’t really care for, he would fain interest for about half an hour and then fall asleep. He would wake about an hour later they would watch some show on TV followed by the evening news and then go to bed before 11:00 pm.<br><br>Serena scrolled up and down the film menu, unable to see anything that caught her interest. Christian had finished his pizza and snuggled up next to her, placing his head against her breast. She looked forlornly at her husband wondering where the passion had gone from their marriage. Did her husband no longer find her desirable? Would he be acting the same if the buxom Amanda was next to him? Finally, Serena clicked on a menu option at random and watched the film start without any real attention to what was happening.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>19-01-2019, 18:23:41</strong>
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				Christian shrugged at the idea of Serena going out shopping with Nikki and showing her around the city. A split second of disappointment&nbsp; was washed away when she quickly followed up the idea of catching a band and dinner at the Hamilton. Christian agreed and smiled, "Sure babe that sounds great!&nbsp; Gives me a chance to do a bit of work if need be from home while you are out."<br>Like clockwork, Christian dozed off half way into the movie, his stomach stuffed with delicious pizza and brain flooded with the buzz of 2 and half glasses of wine.&nbsp; He awoke as the movie was finished, apologetically kissing Serena's cheek as the movie credits scrolled across the TV.&nbsp; Still feeling buzzed, and somewhat aroused by his wife,s perfume, he grabbed Serena's inner thigh with a playful caress and squeeze.&nbsp; "Maybe we can have a little naughty fun upstairs in bed?" He suggested.&nbsp; He stood to take the dishes to the kitchen , following Serena up the stairs to the master bedroom, eyes focused on her round bottom and the way her hips swayed effortly back and forth as she ascended each step.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>20-01-2019, 09:39:51</strong>
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				Christian’s suggestion of going upstairs to fool around was not exactly appealing to Serena due to the melancholy mood she was in, especially with her husband still feeling the effects of the wine. When he was like this his ambition was usually greater than his performance. Despite her reservations, Serena went along with her husband’s wishes thinking some romance might shake her out of her funk.<br><br>On entering the bedroom Serena went to the ensuite to freshen up. On finishing, she passed her husband at the door as she exited and he entered the small room. They kissed briefly before Serena made her way to the bed. As Christian got ready Serena disrobed and climbed onto the bed totally naked, wanting to be as desirable as she could for her husband. A minute later Christian came out of the ensuite. He too was completely naked, His manhood was fully erect and twitching slightly.<br><br>Serena smiled and laid back on the bed, a moment later she felt the mattress distort as her husband climbed onto the bed. He kissed her tenderly and then continued his kisses down her neck to her breasts, He lightly licked her nipples, causing them to stiffen to rubbery points, before lightly sucking them. Serena sighed, loving the attention her breasts were receiving, but the foreplay was too brief and too gentle. She always wished Christian would be slightly more forceful when he played with her tits. She longed for him to suck hard on her nipples, to firmly massage her breasts, but she had never been able to ask him to treat her like that.<br><br>Christian was breathing heavily as he moved between his wife’s legs, his lust now fully in control. Despite his arousal, he was careful not to hurt his wife as he probed for the entrance to her sex. Serena reached down and guided her husband’s shaft into position and then laid back to receive him. Christian began to slowly penetrate his wife, his penis feeling resistance as it inched in, Serena was not as aroused as her husband and there was little lubrication. Soon though, Christian’s precum had eased his progress and the cadence of his thrusting increased.<br><br>Just as Serena was beginning to feel the benefit of her husband’s efforts Christian gave once final powerful thrust of his hips, fully impaling himself inside his wife and spurting his sperm into her body. Christian groaned as his orgasm passed, his body rigid and his full weight on his wife. Once finished her rolled off Serena and lay panting beside her. Serena could feel her husband’s fluids beginning to seep out of her, the air making time feel cool against her skin. As she lay there the feeling of great disappointment descended. It seemed like nothing in her life could bring her happiness and her thoughts turned to Nicholas.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>20-01-2019, 21:13:59</strong>
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				Christians excitement was evident by his hard errection climbing into bed.&nbsp; And as much as he tried to control his own orgasm, focusing more on his wife's pleasure, it never failed that he came within a few minutes of penetration.&nbsp; He did everything from slowing down his pace and stopping, to thinking about work, but Serena's warm wetness just felt too good.&nbsp; Apologizing, Christian pulled out and tried kissing his wife, asking if he could please her orally or with his fingers, but Serena blew him off, uninterested.&nbsp; <br><br>Christian left the bed to go wash up, as did Serena.&nbsp; Christian was first back to the bedroom, crawled under the covers and dozed off within minutes of his head hitting the pillow.&nbsp; &nbsp;He felt guilty leaving his wife wet and with out orgasm, but figured if they had sex again tomorrow, he would make it up to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>21-01-2019, 12:58:32</strong>
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				Serena endured a restless night, she was unable to settle, her thoughts focused on her marriage and how Nicholas’ presence in her life had highlighted issues she had suppressed, either intentionally or subconsciously. By early morning she was fully awake, Christian was still sleeping soundly. Serena slipped out of bed, and donning a robe, made her way to the kitchen to brew herself some coffee. <br><br>While waiting for the coffee to percolate Serena reflected on the events of last night. Like the rest of their life, she and Christian’s sex life was also dull and predictable. Neither of them had multiple partners before they were married. There had always been some air of tension when they made love regarding what practices were deemed to be acceptable, especially when they first became intimate. It had taken a few weeks for Christian to persuade Serena that oral sex wasn’t dirty, her strict Catholic upbringing implanting a very prudish outlook on sex.<br><br>Serena wondered if the lack of passion was her fault. She knew she didn’t express her desires, expecting her husband to know what she wanted by instinct. Maybe he found her boring and was now just using her to satisfy himself. Serena looked at the clock and saw it was approaching 07:30 am so she started preparing a breakfast of bacon and eggs, hoping a hearty meal would put her husband in a good mood for the day. The smell of the cooking must have wafted up to the bedroom for it wasn’t long before Christian stumbled into the kitchen.<br><br>Serena greeted her husband with a kiss on the cheek and steered him into a chair at the kitchen table, placing before him a mug of coffee and a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast. She soon joined him. As they ate Serena pondered for a second and then asked Christian, “Have you ever stolen anything?... I mean something small...nothing valuable...just done it for a thrill?”. She wanted to know if he had more of an adventurous upbringing than she did, was there something beneath the kind gently persona?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>22-01-2019, 05:34:53</strong>
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				Christian stirred in bed, the light in the room growing brighter as the sunlight darted in past the curtain in the bedroom window.&nbsp; Rolling over, he saw Serena's side of the bed neatly made and the familiar smell of breakfast brought a smile to his face as he unwillingly flung the comforter from on top of him and got out of bed, neatly making his side.<br><br>Still half asleep he made his way downstairs, greeting Serena with a big smile and accepted the kiss on the cheek, helping himself to the strawberry Jam and ample amounts of butter on his toast, waiting for Serena to join him at the table.&nbsp; &nbsp;"What in the world did I do to deserve such an amazing wife!?" His stomach grumbling, mouth watering at the breakfast she had prepared.&nbsp; Momentarily, he thought about the disappointment he had left her in last night, the sex being lackluster and under whelming to say the least. But here Serena was making breakfast, seemingly cheerful and engaging and not affected by it in the least.&nbsp; The question that followed threw him for a bit of a loop.<br><br>"Stolen anything?" He repeated. "Umm certainly not!&nbsp; What kind of question is that?" He paused to think for a moment. Could something be missing in the house, certainly she wouldn't accuse HIM, her Husband of taking it.&nbsp; Taking a defensive posture he thought some more.&nbsp; " Maybe as a teenager, a pack of gum once or a blowpop, but we were kids, got into mischief here and there. Why do you ask?" He looked at her with inquisitive eyes, taking a bite of his toast.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>22-01-2019, 12:43:13</strong>
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				Christian’s admission that he had stolen as a child was unexpected, but not shocking. Replying to why she had asked the question Serena said Nikki had told her about a man who stole things, not for financial gain but for the thrill of the act. Looking at her husband with an inquiring grin Serena asked “Do you think it’s right that he does something like that?... I know it’s stealing but it’s not really hurting anyone…”<br><br>As she asked the question Serena felt a tingle of excitement, one that she probably shouldn’t have. She was intentionally involving Christian in Nicholas’ silly games without his knowledge, she seemed unable to prevent herself from continuing down the path of deception. Watching her husband, waiting for his reply, the thought of him having no clue of what she was doing in secret was thrilling to the point that she felt enlivened, aroused even.<br><br>Serena now wished she had arranged to meet Nicholas earlier, rather than having to wait until the afternoon. Her time spent with her husband felt confining, she was looking forward to whatever mischievous prank Nicholas had in store.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>22-01-2019, 15:43:56</strong>
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				Christian thought the question was odd, and wasn't quite sure why his wife was asking.&nbsp; Even she should know it was wrong, and immoral, as much time as she spends at church and involved with the volunteer church groups.&nbsp; They discussed Nikki's friend in some detail over breakfast, Christian adding his two cents into the conversation. "I think this friend of Nikki's has a problem. I mean, to steal something for the thrill of it, isn't that what a kleptomaniac does?" He scrapped the last bit of egg on to his toast, and polished it off, pushing back his chair, mouth still chewing as he cleared the table of dirty dishes, and left them in the sink to soak. "I guess when you're young, you do things for thrill, and of course there's the adrenaline factor, but Babe, as you get older, you know right from wrong, and you don't steal.&nbsp; There are rules and laws we have to obey.&nbsp; All I know is I wouldn't want to be hanging around Nikki or her friend when he did steal something, less I'd be in trouble along with him.&nbsp; You know the saying, Choose your friends wisely?!" He smiled, kissed her on the forehead and finished cleaning off the table, and washing the dishes.<br><br>Later in the morning, Christian showered, changed in to his comfy sweat pants and an old t-shirt that showed his alma mater, University of Georgetown.&nbsp; After reading the paper, and finishing the Sudoku puzzle, he grabbed his laptop and made his way to the den, checking his Facebook account and noticing a couple emails from work.&nbsp; His Boss needed a few updates to a report he rushed to get him Friday before leaving work, so Christian spent the next hour or two, working on the report for his boss, and tuning into the Georgetown mens basketball game on t.v.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>24-01-2019, 09:01:58</strong>
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				<br>Serena felt a little disappointed at how judgemental Christian had been. True, Nikki and her ‘friend’ were fictitious, but to be so dismissive about someone that you have never met didn’t sit well with Serena. It only added weight to her feelings that their marriage was beginning to breakdown. She sat in the kitchen alone for a few minutes, finishing a mug of coffee that was close to being stone cold. She still loved and cared for her husband but their lives seemed to be going in different directions. Christian was fully immersed in his career whereas Serena felt like she was being left behind with nothing for her to pursue.<br><br>Finally, Serena snapped out of her self-absorbed musings and went to their bedroom to prepare for the afternoon meeting with Nicholas. As Serena slipped out of her robe and stepped into the shower she couldn’t hold back the grin that spread across her face, brought on by the naughty thing she was doing. Having showered she put her robe back on and went to the dressing table to put on her makeup. She spent longer than usual, ensuring it was applied as best she could. With makeup complete, she picked out an outfit comprising of a grey skirt and simple white blouse, something that said smart but relaxed.<br><br>(http://girlstop-extra.info/cat/posts/2de4/thumbs/366px_p.jpg)<br><br>Serena was ready for her clandestine meeting a full hour before she needed to leave, in fact, she could have delayed her departure even more but she was keen to get out of the house and away from Christian so she could have some fun. That thought actually shocked her, realizing that she was looking forward to being with a virtual stranger rather than her husband. Walking downstairs she could hear Christian busy on his computer and that instantly dissolve any misgivings she felt.<br><br>Finally, the time arrived that Serena could leave without looking too eager to go. As the taxi drew up outside the house she popped her head into the study. “I’m off to meet Nikki now...There are some frozen meals in the freezer...I’m not sure how long we will be, but I should be back by 18:00.”. Christian was fully engrossed in the work on his computer and mumbled something about his lunch and she should have a good time. Serena took one last look at her distracted husband before heading out to the cab.<br><br>The ride to the mall was uneventful, with the traffic flowing freely, but Serena felt a little uneasy due to the driver constantly glancing in the rearview mirror. At first, Serena didn’t think too much about it but when the driver adjusted the mirror several times she had the feeling that the driver wasn’t checking out what was happening behind the taxi. Once they arrived, Serena couldn’t get out of the taxi quick enough. She breathed a sigh of relief to be away from the lecherous driver and looked around for Nicholas.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>26-01-2019, 22:46:23</strong>
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				Nicholas examined his goals and motivations as he got ready to meet Serena at the mall. He dressed carefully in clothes that he was certain would not call attention to himself. This was a little bit unusual, but Nicholas did not want people looking at him today; he wanted them to look at Serena. Nicholas was always thoughtful about these things when dealing with others.<br><br>It was true that he wanted to get between Serena's legs and fuck the bejeezus out of her. But he also felt that there was something that Serena was missing that was well beyond sex with him. He felt her <em>looking</em> at life, rather than fully <em>experiencing</em> it. And because she didn't experience very much, she was full of judgement that was born of the control other people had placed over her, probably during her youth, he thought. At the party he had seen her exert over Christian what he called the power of the powerless, when she'd seen her husband look at Amanda's chest. It relied on her standing as She Who Must Be Obeyed, completely unaware of the power of her own body.<br><br>A secure woman would have smiled at her awareness of what her husband liked, and later that night might have made him glad he was married to her by encouraging him to masturbate himself between her own tits. Might Serena have fantasies in which Christian could participate? <em>Maybe,</em> he thought, <em>but probably none that she would admit.</em><br><br>He recalled the way Serena had led Christian away from Amanda, like a mother scolding a wayward child, and he shook his head as he got out of his car in the mall parking lot nearly three hours early. <em>In a relationship force is never attractive, and it never brings victory,</em> he thought.<br><br>Nicholas wandered around the mall, looking in the women's boutiques and in the department stores. He noted several options for him to consider buying for Serena when she joined him; his ultimate choice depended to a degree on what she wore. Finally, when he had a half-dozen good ideas, he sat on a bench at their meeting place to wait, and he watched the shoppers. They were normal people of all shapes and sizes, way too many of them wearing black and walking around with glazed looks in their eyes, deadened to everything but what was coming through the earbuds connected to their phones.<br><br>It was unbelievable how many people walked around already dead, Nicholas thought. He could let Serena do the same; it would take less time and effort, but there was something just so <em>wasteful</em> in letting a woman of her beauty hide from life and hide her beauty -- which wasn't only physical -- from others.<br><br>There she was, right on time. Nicholas rose to greet her but offered neither his hand nor a kiss. Instead, he smiled and said hello and asked her to sit next to him on the bench.<br><br>"I'd like us to have kind of a science experiment today," he said. "You look nice. I see that you went to some effort to look good, and by 'good,' I mean you made an effort to dress in a way that pleases you, like you always do, and that's a very good thing. If you look at some of the people around us, you'll see folks who make no such effort. Nothing about them at all that draws the eye, they might as well be invisible."<br><br>He looked at Serena and smiled. <br><br>"So, here we are and you're really quite a beautiful woman, and I'm not just saying that. And you're sitting here in a nice skirt and you have your legs crossed and there are some very nice-looking men and women walking past us, and let's look at them for a minute."<br><br>Nicholas sat on the bench with Serena and looked at the people walking past them. They chatted about some of the more attractive men and women Nicholas noticed; none of them looked at Nicholas and Serena. After 10 minutes Nicholas changed the subject.<br><br>"So, here we are, 10 minutes later, and the only reason anyone has looked at this bench is because either they can't sit on it because we're here, or they don't want to bump into it. Not a judgement, just an observation. Now, please follow me."<br><br>Nicholas led Serena to a small boutique and went to a rack on which hung a short dark skirt in Serena's size. <br><br>"It's not grey, but it's close enough," he said, smiling. "Please put it on while I pay for it; we'll have the skirt you're wearing put in the bag to take home. Meet me out at the bench when you're done." Nicholas broadened his smile. "And remember, it's for science. There's nothing outlandish about it, you only have to wear it for a half-hour if that's all you want, you never have to wear it again if you don't want to, and I'm paying for it." He watched while the salesclerk pulled the tags from the skirt and while Serena went to the dressing room he paid and went back out to the bench to wait.<br><br>He looked at the shoppers. <em>Some of you nice folks are in for a treat,</em> he thought. <em>And maybe we'll get Serena's heart beating just a little faster, too.</em> <br><br>Nicholas laughed quietly to himself. <em>You're welcome.</em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>29-01-2019, 08:18:45</strong>
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				Seeing Nicholas sat on the bench Serena instantly smiled, genuinely glad to see him. She walked over to him, trying her best to hold back the pace at which she walked, not wanting to appear too eager. Drawing close she said “Hi. Been waiting long?...” but felt her greeting should have been physical, although she felt it wouldn’t be appropriate to do so at this stage of their friendship.<br><br>Serena sat next to Nicholas, carefully tucking her skirt beneath her, crossing her legs and then adjusting the hem of her skirt, tugging it slightly to ensure it covered as much of her legs as possible. Nicholas began to explain what his plan was for their meeting. He started with his observation on the way the majority of people walked past without taking any notice of them. Serena wondered where Nicolas’ was heading with this train of thought.<br><br>The idea of being more noticeable didn’t sit well with Serena. She had certainly wished the driver of the taxi hadn't noticed her. It was with some reservation that she agreed to go along with Nicholas’ plan. The pair left the bench and Nicholas led Serena to the store he had visited earlier and taken her to the display that had the skirt he wanted Serena to wear. As Serena picked up the garment a sales assistant came across and Nicholas told her that he would be purchasing the skirt and that his companion would be wearing the purchase. The assistant nodded her understanding and beckoned a younger woman assistant over. “Carol, could you please take the lady to the changing area so she can try the skirt.”. The young woman replied “Certainly...This way please mam..” and escorted Serena to the changing rooms.<br><br>It took Serena but a moment to swap skirts. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror and was surprised at how short the new skirt was. Although not a mini, it’s length was certainly a lot shorter than anything she had. Serena was still deciding if she should go along with Nicholas’ request when Carol, the assistant, tapped on the changing room door before opening it slightly. “Is everything OK?... Do you have the right size?” she asked. Serena smiled awkwardly “No… The size is fine… It's just… well, it's shorter than I expected… I’m not sure it suits me… I think it's a bit too young for me.”.<br><br>(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/81/33/ee/8133eef0d4d17271562232600c561201--black-skirts-india.jpg)<br><br>Carol sensed that the store was about to lose a sale so she went into full sales mode. She opened the changing room door fully. “Do a spin for me…” she asked Serena and watched with false interest as Serena turned 360 degrees. “Oh, my!...” exclaimed Carol “You look fabulous!... I wish I had legs like yours…You just gotta have that skirt.”. Carol’s enthusiasm didn’t fully convince Serena, but she didn’t feel quite so awkward. “OK… My friend has already paid for it, so could you put my skirt in a carrier please.”. Moments later Serena was walking out of the store clad in her new skirt and carrying the bag containing her old skirt.<br><br>The first thing Serna saw was Nicholas sitting on a bench opposite the store doorway with a big smile across his face. “I hope your not laughing at me!” said Serena worried that all of this was just to humiliate her in some way. Her immediate thought was to head for the closest restroom and change back to her more modest skirt. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>29-01-2019, 20:47:08</strong>
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				Nicholas thought the only word to describe Serena was <em>adorable.</em> It wasn't just the skirt, although she looked very lovely in it. It was the mix of vulnerability and hopefulness that came from her as she walked toward him.<br><br>"I am most definitely <em>not</em> laughing at you," he said, standing. "You look wonderful, like a woman who's aware of her beauty and wants to share a little of it with others as she enjoys it herself. You look like a woman with self-confidence who doesn't mind being admired." He looked at the bench. "Let's sit."<br><br>Serena looked tight as she sat, knees close together and tensed. <br><br>"Relax and sit back, please," he suggested. "Cross your legs and let's let the world go by for a few minutes. Let's see if the universe has changed."<br><br>Within a couple of minutes it almost began to seem as if it had. People turned their heads as they passed and sent friendly smiles Serena's way. A handsome man in a suit stopped several yards away, looked at Serena and adjusted his tie, smiled, and walked on. A young man with his girl -- late high school or college, Nicholas reckoned -- slowed his walk to look at Serena and when his girlfriend caught him she punched him on the arm and steered him away. Nicholas laughed.<br><br>"I think that's just about the funniest thing in the world," Nicholas said, beaming at Serena. "That girl was just as you were just a few days ago, jealous and insecure and missing the whole point." He turned to Serena, facing her on the bench and putting his arm on the back rail.<br><br>"Everything in the world is about attraction," he said. "The flower opens in the springtime to attract the bee, that will light on its pistil and on its tiny legs will deposit the pollen to create new flowers. The female mammals go into their season and the males compete to be worthy of her. And every morning nearly all of us do our best to look attractive, and it's what we want, but not all of us let ourselves <em>enjoy</em> it."<br><br>He looked away for a moment, saw a few more admiring glances come Serena's way.<br><br>"The sweet beauty about you draws the eye," he said. "And doesn't it make you feel good that people like to look at you? Do you perhaps have the beginning of a feeling of some power, just a frisson of pleasure at what your body can do to someone just looking at you?" He looked into Serena's eyes.<br><br>"I think that somewhere tonight a man and a woman will remember seeing you, and the memory might season their play together. Maybe she'll dress in something short and he'll flirt with her, although they have perhaps been married for years, and they'll smile and be two other people tonight, perhaps one of them channeling you, and their love and excitement will be the greater for it. Or maybe, instead of you being a woman they simply try not to bump into, you will have become to them a woman whose beauty and poise they will remember."<br><br>He took a deep breath. <br><br>"In our own ways, I think we all want to be admired and remembered," he said. "To let our light shine on people and let them be warmed by it. It is, of course, not simply the skirt that helps you to do this; it's all of you. But let's be honest -- today, dressed as you are, your legs were as compelling to them as the pistil is to the bee; and that gets their first look at you. And then they see not just your beautiful legs, but all of you -- Serena, a woman of power and poise and beauty, inside and out."<br><br>He smiled one more time and touched her arm very lightly.<br><br>"Tell me that none of this amused you or pleased you at all, that no quiet thrill passed through you even for a second, and I'll send you back into the store to put on your old skirt. But if you'd like to try a little more, I have more for you to try."<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>31-01-2019, 09:58:40</strong>
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				When Serena sat next to Nicholas she felt the skirt ride up her legs, exposing more of her thighs than she had ever done before. She constantly tugged at the hem of the skirt, trying to cover as much bare flesh as possible, but with every movement, the garment would creep back up. Nicholas proceeded to tell her how alluring she was, pointing out the people who were now taking full notice of her. Serena still felt uneasy, the situation felt very similar to what she had experienced in the taxi.<br><br>(https://i.pinimg.com/474x/c2/94/68/c29468bd3f3e3aac32c0f88b5ff19366.jpg)<br><br>It wasn’t that Serena didn’t understand why she was attracting attention, mainly of men, but it was the reason for looking that disturbed her. If she hadn’t been with Nicholas she would never have put herself in the situation she now found herself in. She began to think she had been foolish to continue this relationship and should have stayed within the safety of her marriage, but then it was that all-consuming safety that had brought her to this.<br><br>Nicholas described the potential effects her appearance could have on those who looked at her and immediately Serena wondered what Christian would think of her, sat in public wearing a skirt that was more appropriate for someone ten years younger. Would he find it attractive? Would he be aroused? Or, would he be appalled that she would do something so provocative?<br><br>When Nicholas mentioned that Serena's appearance gave her power she was confused by the statement. “What power? ... What do you mean?... All I feel is vulnerable ...I know exactly why these men are leering at me, and it certainly doesn’t give me any sense of power...” she said in a serious tone, feeling that Nicholas’ latest prank was just for his own titillation.<br><br>Nicholas countered by asking if Serena had not felt something from wearing the skirt. She couldn’t deny that emotions had been brought about by being clothed as she was. But she wasn’t sure if those emotions included amusement, pleasure or thrill. Mainly all she felt was nervous and exposed. However, once again Serena’s inability to refuse a challenge won out. When Nicholas gave her the opportunity to revert back to the original skirt she declined, instead she accepted the next step of his planned journey not wanting to appear to have been belittled by events, despite her misgivings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>01-02-2019, 19:44:19</strong>
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				Nicholas watched Serena struggle with the skirt and understood her discomfort.<br><br>"Excitement is uncomfortable. A little danger is uncomfortable," he said. "But being always comfortable is boring; one can be shackled by comfort until one becomes unable to even think of any other state." He frowned a little. "I'm not here to drag you into an experience you don't want or can't use," he said gently. "But I saw how you were when you saw Christian look at Amanda, how you reacted. I think a couple of things: That you are a striking woman with physical attributes that you can easily and very acceptably highlight in your dress; that you might never have known, or may have forgotten how it felt to be admired; and finally, a woman enjoys being admired is not necessarily a predator for other women's husbands."<br><br>He smiled a little.<br><br>"It's taken a long time for men to realize, thanks to strong women, that a girl wearing a short dress or low-cut blouse is not, by virtue of her clothes, looking for sex. She wears those clothes because they make her feel the way she wants to feel -- admired, or edgy, whatever." He stood. "Come with me, let's go for a walk."<br><br>They walked down the corridor past several shops before Nicholas paused and nodded toward a woman who looked to be in her late middle age.<br><br>"See that woman?" he asked Serena. "She's probably in her 60s. She's dressed well and appropriately for her age.<em> But she will never again be able to wear what you have on now.</em> And what you came into the mall wearing was very much like what <em>she</em> is wearing now. Serena, youth is fleeting, and you have no need to chase it, but only to embrace it. Just think about that for me."<br><br>Nicholas led Serena to Saks and there to the lingerie department. He brought her over to the La Perla display and plucked a bra off the rack. <br><br>"I'm not a lingerie savant," he said, smiling. "I was here earlier doing my homework." He handed her the bra. "I'm thinking that you're a 34B, although there are other sizes here if I'm wrong. Please do me a favor and try on this bra. It's a pushup, and I'll buy it for you if you would like, but when you have it on I want to look at you in a mirror -- with your shirt on -- and show you something. And then, if you think I'm full of crap and you want to stay stuck, bored and unhappy then that's fine. But if that's the case, all you <em>have </em>had better be all you'll ever <em>want</em>, because you'll never have anything more than that."<br><br>He pointed to the dressing room.<br><br>"I'll wait out here," he said. "Go, and if you decide that maybe we're on to something, perhaps we can consider the matter of shoes."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>04-02-2019, 10:38:16</strong>
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				Serena had found Nicholas’ gift of the skirt strange and a little disturbing. From their very first meeting, he had told her he was looking to seduce her and that had turned into something of a joke. But Nicholas had unlocked something in Serena making her question her life. Up until now, it wasn’t entirely clear what Nicholas’ motives were. Was he just trying to show Serena the possibilities that existed for her, or was seduction still his primary aim?<br><br>Wearing the short revealing skirt had felt uncomfortable, making Serena feel as if she was making a fool of herself by dressing in a way she considered too young, too revealing for someone of her age but as the minutes passed she had to admit that Nicholas had once again been right. She was attracting the attention of people like she never normally did. At first, she felt embarrassed, but her attitude slowly started to change, possibly because being with Nicholas gave her the confidence to face her anxiety. As they walked through the all Serena became disappointed if she didn’t draw the gaze of people passing. Also, unwittingly her style of walk was changing to more of an assured stride. showing a sense of authority.<br><br>The offer of a new bra challenged Serena yet, again and again, made her question Nicholas’ intent. Being told it was a ‘wonderbra’ designed to augment the cleavage of her breasts made Serna blush slightly. The idea seemed somewhat distasteful but it did give her a shiver in her spine. The response caused by the skirt had become slightly addictive to Serena and she started to wonder what the amplifying effect of bra might add. She smiled mischievously at Nicholas as she took the bra from his hand, she couldn’t deny she was having fun, a kind of naughty, risque fun she had never experienced before.<br><br>Walking to the changing rooms Serena was met by a female assistant aged slightly older than she. The blonde woman wore a gold name tag displaying the name Violet. She was very glamorous in a 1950’s style with a white blouse, grey pencil skirt, seamed stockings and 4” stilettos. Violet smiled warmly, but Serena couldn’t help but notice the way the woman looked her up and down. The woman’s smile grew wider and she raised one eyebrow slightly. “Room number three is vacant madame...please follow me…”.<br><br>Once in the changing room Violet to the bra from Serena and said “Mmm looking to provide some décolletage for your friend?” she asked. Serena felt the strange tingle she had earlier, but it was more intense. She was not sure if it was the saucy suggestiveness of Violet's question or the fact Violet had referred to Nicholas as her friend and not her husband since Serena’s clearly displayed wedding ring showed her to be married. “Umm...Yes...I guess so…” stammered Serena, her previous confidence leaching away. Violet chuckled “It’s OK hun… Women don’t buy these for their husband’s benefit...Not unless they have done something very wrong…”.<br><br>Violet looked at the label in the bra and then glanced at Serena. “Hmm not sure this size will give you the full effect...slip your blouse off and I’ll measure you…” instructed Violet. Serena was feeling as if she had been caught doing something wrong and found Violet’s confident attitude very dominating. Hesitating for a second Serena unfastened her blouse and slipped it off, draping it over a chair in the changing room. Without warning, Serena felt the catch on her bra being undone. “Let’s see what we are dealing with shall we?...” said Violet as she deftly unthreaded Serena from the item of lingerie. Serena started to cross her arms to conceal her naked breasts but Violet gave her a light tap on the forearm indicating her not to. Red-faced, Serena stood topless as Violet wrapped a tape measure across her breasts. “And the tape says...32” declared Violet before continuing “Now I just need to estimate the cup size…”. Serena gasped slightly as she felt Violet’s hands envelope her breasts from beneath. “Mmm feels like a B cup...Nice firm titties by the way…”.<br><br>Serena felt her pulse race and her nipples begin to harden. She didn’t know what to think. Had Violet just molested her? Why was she responding the way she was. “You had the right size after all…” said Violet handing Serena the ‘wonderbra’ as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Serena slipped the new bra on and fastened it. The first thing she felt was the pressure on her breasts, squeezing them to form the noticeable cleavage. The sensation although strange wasn’t unpleasant and in her slightly aroused state, Serena found herself enjoying the firmness more than she should.<br><br>Looking at her reflection, Serena was amazed at the transformation caused by the new bra. She was now displaying a cleavage that even she found impressive. “Very nice…” said Violet “I’m sure you’re going to enjoy the benefits of wearing that..” she added suggestively. Serena found herself breathing a little harder, she was already feeling the effects of not only wearing the bra but her encounter with Violet too. Slightly confused by what she was feeling Serena hastily put her blouse back on. When she had finished buttoning it Violet stepped up to Serena and undid the top two fastened buttons on her blouse. “No point hiding what you just paid for…” said Violet in a manner that was more a command than a statement. “N..no...Thank you…” stammered a slightly dazed Serena. “I guess you won’t be needing this…” said Violet crumpling Serena’s old bra into a ball. “I...I guess not…” replied Serena.<br><br>Violet escorted Serena out of the changing area. “Thank you for your custom madam, I hope to see you again very soon…” said Violet, emphasizing “l”. A flustered Serena simply replied “Yes...Thank you…” before turning to see Nicholas waiting for her,<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>05-02-2019, 15:19:05</strong>
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				Nicholas's smile widened as he saw Serena emerge from the changing area, noticing the change in her walk. She looked confident and much more alive than when she'd walked into the mall.<br><br>"You look like a new woman," he said warmly and sincerely. He brought Serena to a mirror and standing behind her very gently and slightly opened the lapels on her blouse to show the tops of her breasts a little more.<br><br>"Beautiful and womanly," he said. "The kind of woman any man would notice and any woman would envy." He paused for a moment and looked into Serena's eyes through the mirror. "And there's something else; a look in your eyes that tells me you're at least a little pleased, that you feel something a little different, a little exciting. He took his hands away from her.<br><br>"My very strong opinion is that <em>this</em> is the way a person wants to feel as he or she goes through life, and you're just beginning to have a tiny glimpse of what that can be. There is fun to be had in almost every moment, something thrilling and satisfying and glorious. Our blood flows not only to feed the cells that give us life, but to remind us of our senses, all of them."<br><br>Nicholas glanced over at Violet, who was tidying a rack but stealing looks at Serena.<br><br>"Did you notice the woman who helped you?" he asked. "She's older than you, I'd say, but she has the look -- an aura, I'd say -- of someone who dresses to engage the eye of whoever looks at her, and enjoys that engagement. She looks like the kind of woman one would like to know, who'd be interesting and fun."<br><br>He took Serena gently by the shoulders and turned her to him.<br><br>"And now, so do you." He squeezed her shoulder, just a quick tensing of the hand, and smiled again. "I think a pair of shoes are just the thing to complete the outfit, if you're game."<br><br>He didn't wait for an answer but instead hooked Serena's arm through his and with a nod toward the smiling Violet led Serena out of the shop and into the mall corridor.<br><br>The shoe boutique was small, but Nicholas had noticed several styles of shoes -- all with heels higher than Serena wore -- that he'd thought would look good on her. Two young female salesclerks straightened displays and dusted. The shoes were expensive and while there were a few customers, the girls were not busy.<br><br>"May I show you something?" the pretty blonde salesclerk in a short, plain black dress asked Serena with an admiring look and a pleased expression.<br><br>"Actually," Nicholas said, "I wonder if you could start us with these," and he pointed to three pairs of high-heeled pumps, one with an ankle strap and stiletto heel, another with a broader heel and a slight platform. "Size 8, I'd say."<br><br>The salesclerk looked at Nicholas and then at Serena.<br><br>"Perfect," she said. "I'll be right back." She looked at Serena one more time, up and down. "You have great legs," she said. "And I think the ankle strap is really going to do it for you." She was back in a minute and motioned Serena to a chair. She knelt in front of Serena, and Nicholas noted that she rested on her right knee, her left foot on the floor and her legs slightly spread. He smiled at her invitation for Serena to look.<br><br>The girl took off Serena's shoe and put the ankle strap shoes on, resting Serena's foot against her thigh each time. She kept her eyes down until she was almost done and then Nicholas saw the tiniest delay as she lifted them to Serena's.<br><br>"Beautiful," she murmured. "The shoes," she added, a little flustered. "The shoes are beautiful. Why don't you stand and see how they look and feel?"<br><br>She turned to Nicholas. <br><br>"And you know, we just got in some lovely hose -- stockings -- that might go well with any of these styles," she said. She smiled at Nicholas and then turned to Serena.<br><br><em>I think our girl Serena has a conquest,</em> Nicholas thought with some considerable pride.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>10-02-2019, 09:29:58</strong>
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				The encounter with Violet had been a watershed moment for Serena. Violet oozed style, class and sexuality and her calm, yet sensual, manner had affected Serena in a way she never expected. Violet’s caress, when supposedly assessing Serena's bust size, had caused Serena’s body to react like it never had before from just being touched. Serena should have been appalled that the older woman had been so outrageously forward with her, but Violet seemed to emit an influence that made Serena unable to speak out. Serena wondered if this was the power that Nicholas had eluded to earlier, a promise of sexual pleasure that suppressed a person’s morality.<br><br>When Nicholas adjusted Serena’s blouse to display her newly acquired cleavage fully she looked at her reflection in the mirror before her and marveled at how different she looked. The plump naked bosom, threatening to spring free of its confines, made her look sultry and dangerous and not a slutty tramp as she had expected. Even as Serena stood looking at her transformation she could feel the sensation of Violet’s hands and the response her body gave without warning. That moment was one in which Serena’s defenses crumbled. She had just received her first taste of forbidden fruit and she was instantly addicted to it, even though she didn’t realize it.<br><br>During the short walk to the shoe store, Serena looked at the people she passed. She drew many admiring glances. Before she would have felt embarrassed and broken eye contact, but now she held the gaze of the stranger, looking at them with a new found attitude, daring them to challenge her. In every instance, it was the stranger who looked away seemingly intimidated. It seemed to Serena that Violet had somehow instilled some of her power into her.<br><br>Nicholas and Serena had only just started looking at the displays of shoes when the young blond assistant approached them. Her hair was styled into a french plait and she wore a short black dress with a badge pinned on the chest displaying the name Zoe. Even though she spoke to both of them she appeared to focus more on Serena, something that was so obvious that even Serena noticed. While Zoe went to the stockroom for the shoes, Serena and Nicholas went and sat on the padded benches in the fitting area. “She’s very pretty…I’m sure you could easily work your magic on her..” Serena teased Nicholas.<br><br>When Zoe returned she seemed somewhat excited and nervous. When she crouched before Serena her short dress rode up her thighs, giving just a small glimpse of her panties. Serena knew she should have looked away and not embarrass the young woman, but instead she blatantly stared at exposed area and gave a small smile. She instantly felt a surge of dominance race through her body, knowing instantly that she was the one in control. Serena’s breathing became slightly heavier, the sound of air being sucked in and out of her nose could clearly be heard.<br><br>Serena couldn’t deny she was aroused and the manner of her arousal only added to its intensity. She had never entertained the idea of being intimate with another woman but she now found herself wanting, craving to feel the touch of the woman before her. Serena stretched out her leg to allow the blond to remove her shoe. As soon as the woman took hold of Serena's calf she gasped slightly, feeling if she had just received an electric shock. As Zoe fitted the new shoe Serena could feel her passion growing, turning into lust. She had never felt like this before, not even with her husband. The situation was so wrong. Such a public display of carnal hunger was so sinful, especially directed towards a member of her own sex.<br><br>The assistant fitted the shoe with trembling hands, she appeared to become more excited by the second and commented on how nice it looked. She then suggested Serena should stand and see how it felt. “Th...The other...Please...” croaked Serena, offering out her other leg. Her voice had become thick and breathless, she hardly recognized it. The assistant quickly fitted the other shoe and Serena once again delighted it the touch of Zoe. As she finished buckling the shoe the assistant looked up and smiled at Serena but Serena didn’t smile back. She looked at the young woman like she was prey.<br><br>Without speaking Serena stood up. The shoes had heels higher than Serena was accustomed to. It took her a few moments of adjustment before she gained her balance but then she walked up and down the gangway a few times, on each occasion gaining more confidence until she was striding purposefully. Serena glanced at Zoe who seemed to be mesmerized by Serena’s walking. She smiled to herself and looked to Nicholas “These are really nice...Are you sure you want to buy them?... They are really expensive…”. Nicholas smiled and nodded. Then Zoe mentioned to Nicholas that the store had stockings that she thought would go well with the spiked heeled shoes Serena was wearing. Before Nicholas had the chance to reply Serena said: “That sounds wonderful...I’d love to try them.”. The assistant turned her attention to Serena, “Certainly..” she enthused “Please follow me…”.<br><br>The blond woman showed Serena to a changing room before leaving briefly to pick up a packet of the stockings. When she returned Serena was sat in the comfortable armchair of the changing room. The assistant quickly knelt before Serena and unfastened the shoes and took the opportunity to caress Serena’s legs once more as she removed them. Serena shivered from the touch and the anticipation of what could possibly happen. The cellophane packet crackled as Zoe opened it and took out the sheer black hosiery. “I’m sure you're going to love these…” she said looking up at Serena, her eyes looking for approval.<br><br>Rolling up one of the stockings the blond woman placed it on Serena’s foot and began to slowly roll it up her leg. The small room was filled with the sound of heavy breathing from both the women and they each trembled with excitement. As Zoe’s hands passed Serena’s knee Serena closed her eyes, slipping into the all-consuming pleasure that was sweeping over her. She gasped as the hands slid across the smooth firm flesh of her thighs, finally pushing up the hem of the short skirt as the stocking was completely unfurled. There was a moment when both women just looked at each other, each of them trying to guess the thoughts of the other.<br><br>The application of the other stocking was performed in the same manner and notched up the tense atmosphere. The assistant replaced Serena’s shoes, her mouth open as she struggled to breath properly. Serena looked at herself in the full-length mirror. The transformation of her appearance to sexual temptress was complete. The high heels sculpted her legs perfectly taught and the dark hose enhanced the curves. Serena turned to the assistant. Her height had been increased by the new shoes so she now towered over the younger woman by at least two inches. Her body throbbed with raw wanton passion.<br><br>Serena knew what she wanted but her confidence was not strong enough to make the first move and Zoe was too submissive to dare to be so presumptive. Finally, Serena found her voice “T...Th...Thank you...You were right...They are perfect…”. The two women left the changing room to find a smug looking Nicholas waiting from them. Serena suddenly felt embarrassed as she became fully aware of the way she was staring at the young assistant. “I think we should go…” she whispered to Nicholas as she took his arm and started to lead him to the store exit.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>11-02-2019, 22:39:24</strong>
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				Nicholas waited outside the changing room and paid for the shoes while Serena tried on the hose. When he saw Serena emerge wearing the stockings and the heels he took the bag with the shoes she had worn and put&nbsp; $50 in cash on the counter.<br><br>"I don't need a receipt," he said as Serena took his arm. He noted with great satisfaction the way she walked now, the way she looked at people. When they were well out of the store and near a bench he drew her down with him and looked at her until she turned to face him. There was a different look in her eyes, too, a questioning, aroused look that told him something was going on inside.<br><br>"You saw yourself, didn't you, in your new clothes and new shoes," he said, and it wasn't a question. "The woman who walked into this mall is different now. You were beautiful, inside and out, before, but now you're&nbsp; alluring in a way that perhaps you've never imagined. Those women, Violet and Zoe, they each had their hands on you, didn't they? They admired you, admired your body."<br><br>Nicholas smiled and looked down at Serena's legs in her new hose, exposed two thirds of the way up her long thighs. <br><br>"I'll bet Zoe helped you on with the stockings. Didn't her hands feel good on your legs? Her touch, smoothing the stocking tops so high. Maybe you would have liked her to go higher with her soft fingers, I think she would have. I saw you look up her little dress, you liked what you saw. She looked up your skirt, too. I saw your face; you didn't feel vulnerable, you felt <em>good.</em>"<br><br>He stood. <br><br>"I think that's all the shopping we need to do today," he said. "Our science experiment is complete -- at least, the part that occurs here is. Now you need to see the new girl under the old blouse. I want to show her to you, I think you're going to love her." Nicholas rose and led Serena out of the mall to his car.<br><br>"I'll bring you back here when we're done," he said. "And you don't have to come with me; we're going to my flat. But what you need to see, you can't see here. And there's no need to be nervous; I would hope you would say that I've steered you pretty well today. I'm quite proud of you, and I think you are -- you should be -- proud of yourself. And I think now you're ready to see your new girl the completely alluring woman you've become, and I'm pretty sure you know that there is no one who will more appreciate the beauty you've become more than I."<br><br>He stood outside the passenger door of his car. This was to be no kidnapping, no coerced seduction. He wanted to see what he has wrought, certainly, and he wanted her to see and appreciate it too. But it had to be her choice, because there was no pleasure in force. She had to be in control, she had to <em>want</em> what he wanted to give her.<br><br>She'd felt Violet's hands on her breasts, he believed. And the way she and Zoe had walked out of that changing room, Serena must have been mightily aroused by the blonde girl. Her life had been boring; now she'd had a couple of hours of a mounting excitement. Would she want more?<br><br>He clicked the door unlocked and opened it and looked at Serena, a light smile on his face, his hand open in invitation.<br><br>"Will you come with me?" he asked quietly. "I'll have you back shortly."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>13-02-2019, 16:17:21</strong>
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				The relatively short amount of time spent at the mall had Serena's mind in a whirl. She had expected Nicholas’ games to be entertaining but probably a little vulgar, instead, she had found herself undergo a metamorphosis. Dressing more provocatively was only a small part of her transformation. The rigid conservative values which dictated the way she lived lay in shreds. The indescribable pleasure she had experienced from the touch of another woman had been a revelation. It had felt tender and loving but also powerfully wicked.<br><br>For the first time in her life, Serena felt like an individual, not part of a family with mother and father, not the wife of a loving husband. She was free to do what she wanted what she desired. In her aroused state her only concern was herself. The sexual tension that pulsed through her body was intoxicating, putting her on a hedonistic high she had never previously tasted. Everything seemed possible and nothing seemed out of bounds.<br><br>During the short walk to the car park Serena soaked in the attention she received and for the first time in her life looked at other women, considering them as sexual partners. Two hours ago she would have considered lesbian sex to be depraved and perverted but her brief fleeting encounters had erased such bigoted thoughts. The pleasure conjured up in Serena had been simmering and was slowly building up into fully blown lust.<br><br>Nicholas told Serena he wanted to take her to his apartment to show her how much she had changed. She fully understood the true reason he wanted to be alone with her and she should have instantly refused, knowing the further she went the more likely she would be unable to resist the temptation. For a second she thought about her husband. He would probably be at home either working or glued to the tv.<br><br>Serena’s marriage revolved around what Christian wanted to do, that was the reason they had moved to Washington, whereas Serena would have rather stayed in California. In that instant, all the pent up frustration and resentment came bubbling to the surface. Serena decided it was time to do what she wanted and without any prompting from Nicholas she climbed into his car.<br>As she settled into car seat Serena’s skirt rode up to reveal the dark bands of her stocking tops. Unlike earlier she made no attempt to adjust the skirt, instead, she sat back in the seat and waited for Nicholas to enter and see his reaction.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>15-02-2019, 17:54:15</strong>
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				Nicholas was thrilled when Serena got into the car. She seemed loose and ready for anything, but he would take nothing for granted and as much as he wanted his already hardening cock firmly up Serena's cunt, he had become engrossed in wanting a powerful and wonderful experience for Serena as well.<br><br>She truly was a wonderful woman, he thought as he closed the door on her side of the car and walked around, deserving of every good thing in life. He opened the driver's side door and glimpsed her long legs exposed to the tops of her stockings, and smiled.<br><br>"I like the stockings," he said, reaching out a hand to glide his fingertips up to the stockingtop closer to him. He went no farther, just let his fingers lightly rest there for a moment as he looked into her eyes. He thought he saw arousal, a wildness that hadn't been there before. He paused for a moment, considering how what he was about to say might sound like a non sequitur but going for it anyway.<br><br>"That skirt and those stockings make your eyes look <em>riveting,</em>" he said, thinking she would understand what he meant. "They bring out something that I think you've locked away for a very long time." He lifted his hand and very slightly pulled open the lapel of her blouse, the top buttons still unbuttoned, and admired the tops of her breasts for a quick second before turning in his seat, putting on his seatbelt and starting the car.<br><br>"I think you get the idea about clothes," Nicholas said during the short drive to his flat. "You can be any woman you want at your whim, hold men and women in the palm of your hand, live a life that's so much more exciting than the one you've allowed yourself. It's clothes, but it's also attitude, the way you look at life, the way you see yourself and the opportunities for pleasure and fulfillment that await you -- all of us, really."<br><br>Nicholas helped Serena out of the car, looking frankly at her legs as she swung them out toward him, and he offered his arm as they walked the short distance from the parking space in the garage to the elevator that would take them to his floor. Then just a few feet to his door and then inside. He closed the door and then took her by the hand to his bedroom where he stood behind Serena in front of a full length mirror. He reached up to the lapels of her blouse and opened them a little. The shoes made her legs look even longer and slimmer than they were, and accentuated the smooth curve of her rear as he turned her a little toward the side.<br><br>"Look at that beautiful, alluring woman in the mirror," he said. "Now it's time for the last part of our science experiment." He turned Serena to fully face the mirror once more. Putting his hands at the top buttoned button of her blouse he opened it, then paused for a moment to wait for an objection.<br><br>"You saw yourself when you bathed this morning," he said. "You know what you looked like then. And now, in some ways you're still the same woman, but in some other ways you're completely different, and now you and I are going to see how different."<br><br>He unbuttoned the blouse slowly, exposing her new bra, and pulled her blouse out of her skirt. He pulled it wide, exposing her tight midriff, then let it hang open. He put his hands at the sides of her skirt and then slowly pulled up, raising the hem higher up her legs. His breath came a little quicker, his pulse raced a bit and he felt his cock harden. As his trousers tented he let his cock rub up against her rear. The hem passed her stocking tops and he stopped just before it reached the gusset of her panties. Then he dropped the hem and knelt behind her. Reaching up her legs, still watching her watch their image in the mirror, he found the waistband of her panties hidden under the skirt and slowly started pulling the garment down her thighs. Her panties were white bikinis, plain and utilitarian.<br><br>"I have a feeling you won't be wearing these very often anymore," he said as he gently helped Serena lift each leg in turn so he could take the garment away. He put it to his nose, watching her watch him, and inhaled deeply and appreciatively before tossing the panty aside. Then he stood again and unzipped the skirt. He was slow about it, and there was no sound in the quiet room but for the zipper's teeth opening. When it was all the way down Nicholas held the skirt in place for a moment.<br><br>"I think you are excited," he said. "But I don't think you're frightened. I think you want to see the girl under the clothes, the girl you thought you knew but didn't, the girl who's ready to see and think and feel in a new way."<br><br>He let the skirt drop and then Serena was exposed to his gaze. Her pussy was beautiful, tight-lipped and peachy. He gently pulled the blouse from her shoulders and tossed it on a nearby chair. And then he unhooked the new bra and slipped it from her arms and finally stood, fully dressed, behind her with his hands lightly covering her breasts. She was naked but for her shoes and the black stockings. He took his hands away from her breasts and then they both looked at her reflection.<br><br>"Beautiful, sexy, desirable in every way; that's who you <em>really</em> are," he said, letting his hands come up so his fingers could gently touch her nipples. His eyes locked onto hers through the mirror, and he slowly brought his right hand down, fingers trailing lightly over her belly, down to her vulva, lightly scratching and then he ventured his finger a little farther down and gently grazed the hood and then the hard button of her clit.<br><br>"Tell me what you want," he said quietly, bending his head to kiss her gently behind her ear. "Tell me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>18-02-2019, 09:32:59</strong>
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				The atmosphere inside the car was charged with an unspoken understanding of what was soon to happen between Serena and Nicholas. When Nicholas traced his fingers up Serena’s stocking clad leg she inhaled sharply through her nose. Her mind was screaming for her not to continue with the insane decision she had made, but her body had its own criteria, one filled with desire and lust at a level that made Serena feel giddy. The trailing fingers sent shivers through her body which terminated between her thighs causing her legs to part slightly of their own volition. Just that slight action tore away another layer of Serena’s morality.<br><br>During the short journey to Nicholas’ apartment, Serena’s arousal had grown to a level that had suppressed any sense of guilt or misgivings she had for what was soon to happen. As the car turned into the underground car park of the apartment block Serena’s world went black as her eyes adjusted to the darkness, it was like a symbolic transition to another world. By the time Nicholas was opening the car door for Serena to exit she had adjusted to the dimness of the neon light. Sitting in the car doorway she looked at Nicholas who gazed upon her with a look of undisguised sexual desire. His hunger made Serena feel elated, she did her best to thrust out her chest and fully extend her legs, eager to increase Nicholas’ craving for her, for her body.<br><br>Entering Nicholas’ apartment isolated Serena from the rest of the world and her life, there was no sound other than Serena and Nicholas. Standing in the hallway Nicholas positioned Serena in front of the full-length mirror on the wall. As Nicholas spoke Seren studied her reflection. What she heard Nicholas say was totally true. Her appearance was familiar but now showed a different person, one that Serena would have once shown complete disdain for. A woman who was advertising herself as being available, one who would use their sexuality as a weapon.<br><br>The feeling of the blouse being unfastened made Serena’s heart pound and the sensations from between her legs pulse up through her body. This was the penultimate stage of her final transformation from chaste faithful wife to a scarlet woman and she had no intention of stopping it.<br>The feeling of the hem of her short skirt sliding up her thighs caused her Serena's mouth to open slightly and her eyes to close as she let herself fully absorb the emotions of utter pleasure that filled her. Then she felt Nicholas’ hardness press against her rear and her natural reaction was to push her bottom back against it, indicating her willingness for Nicholas to continue his seduction.<br><br>Serena felt Nicholas move away from her and she opened her eyes. She wondered where he had gone but then felt his hands on her legs, sliding slowly up. Her breath was now short and fast, she waited tensely for Nicholas to reach his intended final destination and then gasped slightly as she felt her panties being peeled away from her body, even feeling the dampness of the gusset causing the thin cotton material to cling slightly to her most intimate area. Serena watched Nicholas in the mirror as he lifted her panties to his nose and inhaled the scent from them, then scent that came from her body. Such an act would have disgusted her only an hour ago but it now made her feel wanted and desired, almost worshiped and it heightened her new found confidence.<br><br>The sound of the skirt pooling around Serena’s feet signaled she was naked apart from her stocking and spiked heels. Nicholas was still fully clothed and that made Serena feel very salacious intensifying her hunger for the ultimate pleasure. Nicholas caressed her from behind, massaging her breasts with a firmness that was exactly right and then his hand snaked down between her legs and at the moment the old Serena was lost.<br><br>Nicholas asked Serena what she wanted. She looked at herself once more knowing this was the final step, the one that would change her forever. If she had been with her husband she would have replied “Let’s go to bed” or maybe “Let’s make love” but she was not that person now, she was indecent and corrupted. Serena looked directly into Nicholas’ eyes via the mirror. “I want...I want you to take me...Fuck me.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>18-02-2019, 17:03:03</strong>
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				Serena was as juicy as a teenager, her essence almost dripping from his finger as it worried her clit. She looked like the definition of sex as she stood there, her legs parted, black stockings three quarters high on pale thighs. He had liked it when she'd pushed back against his cock; he hadn't needed confirmation that she was ready for him, but it had been nice to know.<br><br>Now that she was eager and dripping for him, he forced himself to be slow. He removed his hands from her for a moment, letting her see her erotic reflection in the mirror unimpeded by his hands and arms, and he kicked off his shoes and dropped his trousers. He'd worn no underwear. In her spiked heels her pussy lined up with his cock almost perfectly, and he pushed her shoulders down just a little as he slipped his big cock inside her.<br><br>"You're a little furnace," he said quietly as her pussy engulfed and soothed him. He pulled her hair gently to lift her head so she could see herself. He pushed himself fully inside her, then started fucking her slowly.<br><br>"See the pretty girl getting fucked," he half-whispered. "I'll bet you've never seen yourself like this, never even <em>thought</em> of looking at yourself while you had a cock inside you." He saw her eyes glaze a little as she looked at her reflection, and he smiled. He brought his hand back to her clit and rubbed gently, still fucking her in long, slow strokes. Her juice cooled his balls and started to drip down his thighs.<br><br>He let Serena's hair go but put his forearm just under her throat and he started fucking her a little harder. <br><br>"I'll bet you've never had it very hard, have you?" he asked as he started to increase the pressure of his thrusts. "You've never seen your breasts shake so beautifully, or your hair fly with the rhythm of your man's thrusts." He pushed up and held. "Nnnggh, never watched yourself come." <br><br>Nicholas felt Serena's cunt gripping him, her muscles working him. He wanted to push toward his own release but held himself back. He was studying Serena, discovering what she liked, learning her own rhythm and how she built to her own climax. <em>Christ,</em> he wondered, <em>has she even ever had an orgasm on that man's penis?</em> He dipped his head to her neck and kissed behind her ear. He mauled her breasts and maintained his long, smooth strokes, picking up the pressure and adding a little speed as he experimented with her body.<br><br>And all the while he rubbed her clit, feeling her clench, hearing her gasp, learning her secrets and using them for her pleasure.<br><br>He'd never seen anything more wonderfully obscene as Serena half-bent in the mirror, trembling with his every thrust, taking his cock from behind. The stockings made the image even sexier than if she had been completely naked, he thought.<br><br>He pushed a little harder, sensing that her release was building, found the rhythm she seemed to like best on her clit, and he fucked her in what felt to him like long, continuous waves that went from his cock and her clit to her breasts, whose nipples he tweaked as he mauled them with his strong left hand.<br><br>"Come for me, Serena," he breathed in her ear. "It won't be the end, it'll just be the beginning. Let me have it, give it to me, give me all of it, and keep your eyes open the whole time. See the pretty girl come, see her come undone, so beautiful, such a miracle..."<br><br>Sweat started to collect on his brow and drip down his face. He felt warm on his front, so close to her skin, cool on his back. He felt completely aroused, all cock, fucking the life back into the woman who had almost turned her back on it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>21-02-2019, 09:33:40</strong>
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				When Serena replied to Nicholas’ question she hardly recognized herself as she spoke. Her voice was thick and sultry, filled with hunger and desire. The use of the ‘F’ word was so out of place, she was not one for profanity, but its use befitted her current circumstance, her baptism from faithful wife to adulteress. Their coupling was not going to be love making but just lust fueled sex. The location for her conversion also suited the act. Serena’s betrayal of her marriage vows was not going to be disguised in some romantic pretense in the bedroom, she was going to sin in a hallway, ravaged in front of a mirror up against a wall. The vulgarness of the situation only served to heighten her lechery.<br><br>Serena’s body stiffened as the finger parted the slick groove of her sex and sort out the stiff nub lying within. Just a moment of manipulation had her gasping, her chest rising and falling as she sucked in air. With the sound of her pumping blood pounding through her ears she was unaware of Nicholas removing his pants until he wrapped his hand in her hair and pulled her body back against him. Nicholas’ member prodded urgently underneath the cheeks of Serena’s bottom, seeking out its prey. Serena’s body acted instinctively, her hips rotated backward to allow the hot rigid shaft to burrow between her fully engorged lips. As the mushroom head pierced her, Serena winced slightly, not from the discomfort of the penetration but more self-recognition that she had just changed forever.<br><br>Nicholas spoke as he began to take his pleasure on Serena’s body. His words were seductive and taunting, making Serena fully understand what was happening. She felt completely under his control. His hand grasping her hair like a leash and his manhood pistoning forcefully in and out of her body, igniting unknown pleasure. Nicholas’ pace increased, causing Serena's body to jolt rhythmically in response. Soon the ferocity was such that she could no longer stand upright and was bent forward supporting herself with a hand either side of the wall mirror. As Nicholas pounded against her Serena studied her reflection, her face was distorted by the primal rapture that engulfed her, her eyes were half closed and her mouth displayed a stupid self-satisfied grin.<br><br>Serena felt the wait of Nicholas’ body on her back as he hunched over her. His thrusting was almost violent, almost lifting Serena from the floor. She was pushing back against each stroke, eager to be impaled as deep as possible, to extract every ounce of pleasure from their animalistic rutting. The Nicholas told her to come. His voice was demanding, it wasn’t a request it was an order. He emphasized his command with a single bludgeoning thrust of his shaft and a pinch of Serena’s clitoris. That was the trigger for Serena’s orgasm. She let out a half throttled scream as the waves of her climax ripped through her body, Nicholas held her convulsing body as it spasmed uncontrollably. The last thing Serena remembered was slowly sliding down the face of the mirror.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>23-02-2019, 22:30:55</strong>
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				Nicholas fucked Serena hard, feeling her clench and tremble with her impending climax and then when she came in his arms he thought he'd never seen anything so beautiful.<br><br>Her body shook. Her breasts shimmied as if they were separate from her body. Her thighs trembled and her eyes flew open. Serena's mouth shaped her half-scream as her orgasm overtook her and it was all Nicholas could do to support her as Serena's legs gave way and she sank to the floor.<br><br>Nicholas let her sit there for a moment, panting and leaning against his legs, then helped her to her unsteady feet. He smiled as he put his arms at her back and under her thighs and carried her to his bed, laying her gently on her back. He spread her legs, looking at Serena's swollen pussy and sending his eyes upward from there.<br><br>"Are you not gorgeous?" he asked. "Was the sight of yourself coming on my cock not something you will want to remember? A man <em>sees</em> that, sees all of that beauty and passion inside you, it erupts from you when you come. I knew I would see it, knew you would see it, too. It was one of the most beautiful sights I've ever seen, and I don't think I'll ever forget it, the look of abandon in your eyes, everything beautiful in the world."<br><br>He dipped his mouth to hers and kissed her, their first kiss. It started soft and yielding, turned hot and demanding before he pulled away and looked into her eyes. He didn't drop his gaze as he pushed he mounted her and pushed himself back into her. The room smelled of hot perfume and sex. He didn't take long to start fucking her hard; long, powerful strokes and grinding himself into her on every one. He lowered his shoulders so he could kiss and lick at her breasts and gently bite her neck, but he didn't stay in that position long. He pulled himself out of her and turned her onto all fours facing the mirror at the wall near the end of the bed. Pulling her rear up a little, he took her from behind and when her head hung down a little he gathered her hair in his left hand and pulled it up gently. Her breasts jiggled with every thrust, her face was contorted.<br><br>"Look at yourself," he said. "See how sexy you look, how it looks when you feel the way you feel now." He let her hair drop and reared back a little, grabbing her hips and pounding himself into her. He lifted his right hand and brought it down firmly on her ass.<br><br><em><strong>SMACK!</strong></em><br><br>"Tell me you love it," he panted, then lifted his left hand and brought it down hard.<br><br><em><strong>SMACK!</strong></em><br><br>"Tell me!" he growled. He ground himself into her, loving the feeling of her cunt clutching at him, feeling his own orgasm start to build. He brought his right index finger back to Serena's clit and strummed it, finding the rhythm she'd liked before, bottoming his cock into her cervix on his long, hard strokes.<br><br><em>Christian, you're getting a different woman home tonight than the one who left you this morning,</em> Nicholas thought. <em>You can thank me later.</em><br><br>He looked at Serena on her elbows and knees in front of him, his cock sliding in and out of her slick tunnel. Nicholas was sure Serena had no idea of what she could do with her body, her beauty, but he thought that she was game now to find out.<br><br><em>Soon she will be too much woman for you, Christian,</em> he thought. Soon, Nicholas mused as he worried the hard button between Serena's legs, she wouldn't just take it, take his cock, accept his guidance about what she'd wear, want the thrill of flesh press against and inside her -- she'd demand it. And then she'd demand more and more; would she ever be his equal?<br><br><em>One can only hope,</em> he decided as he felt her tremble again under him and he hunched himself over her, still fucking her hard and finally with a long, grunting cry, came rope after searing white rope of cum into Serena's clutching, velvety sleeve.<br><br>He fucked her through his orgasm, ground himself inside her to get all of it, kept grinding even when he was dry and shaking through the last of his spasms. Finally he was finished and when Serena was still he pulled his cock out of her and rolled her onto her back. Then he lay beside her, picked up her hand and kissed it gently.<br><br>"That's today's science experiment," he said. "I think, when you next look at yourself in the mirror, you'll see someone more beautiful, more alluring and maybe happier than the woman who came to the mall this morning. And there's more, so much more, for you if you would like it. But one thing is for certain, that you must know now: Big-breasted Amanda is as nothing, <em>nothing,</em> compared to you. Dress as you did today, as you will in the future, and no one will look at someone like her first. Or maybe at all."<br><br>He passed a gentle hand from her throat to her breasts, where he tarried for a long minute, down her belly to her sex. He looked into her eyes and saw a light that made his heart pound again with lust and excitement.<br><br><em>I think a tornado's coming,</em> he thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>28-02-2019, 12:03:14</strong>
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				Serena was semi-conscious as Nicholas drew her to her feet and carried her to the bedroom. The coolness of the bed linen against her body received her a little and she looked around taking in her surroundings. Then she saw Nicholas standing naked at the foot of the bed, his erection standing proud from his body. Serena couldn’t believe that he was still rampant, her husband would have spent himself from the kind of sex she had just experienced. That moment thought of Christian should have stirred some feeling of guilt but there was none. Serena’s thoughts were being dominated by her body’s desires and that desire was more sex.<br><br>Nicholas goaded Serena, making her confront what she had just witnessed in the hallway mirror. Her reflection had been that of a woman submerged in the full depths of pleasure. She had not recognized her own face, un-naturally twisted by her reaction to the powerful orgasm that raged through her body. She should have been disgusted by it, by her lack of control and submitting to such debased urges, but she wasn’t. Serena had just seen what had been missing from her life, what she had willing suppressed, but now the genie was out of the bottle.<br><br>When Nicholas climbed onto the bed and began to kiss Serena she didn’t resist in any way. Her mouth locked with his and soon the pair were kissing passionately as if they were longtime lovers. Once again Nicholas took command, breaking the kiss and mounting Serena in a swift forceful manner. All the time Serena looked into Nicholas’ eyes as if she was being hypnotized by the lust she saw. The first thrust of Nicholas’ manhood brought a throaty gasp from Serena. Her body felt super sensitive as if an electric current was pulsing through it. Her body was still feeling the effects of her first climax. To still be having sex after orgasm was completely new to her, previously once climax had been achieved, usually by her husband, that would be the end of the coupling. The new sensation was totally intoxicating and heightened her passion to a wanton level.<br><br>Serena’s eyes gave a look of disappointment as she felt Nicholas withdraw. She then gave a yelp as Nicholas flipped her onto her front and took hold of her hips drawing her onto all fours. This was a position Serena had never been comfortable with, she had thought it to be degrading especially with the term ‘doggy style’. Now she didn’t care, she just wanted to be filled again and thrust her rear back searching for the stiff, hot shaft. Suddenly her head was pulled up by Nicholas again taking a handful of her long hair. Once again Serena found herself looking at her reflection. She saw a tangled mess of hair plastered across a face coated with a sheen of perspiration, her eyes were half closed filled with lust. The term ‘doggy style’ seemed very appropriate, she did look like a bitch in heat.<br><br>Nicholas urged Serena to admit what she was feeling. He told her to look at herself, punctuating the order with a sharp smack on her rear. The strike wasn’t painful but sent a shock though Serena’s body, it was another new sensation. Then Nicholas ordered her to tell him that she loved the rough, primitive sex. A moment’s hesitation brought another stinging smack to her rear causing her to yelp, just like a dog. Serena watched her face redden, her nostrils flaring as she sucked in the air. “Yes!” Serena hissed just before Nicholas fully impaled himself into her body. “Uuugh...Oh fuck!...Yesss...Uhh...I do!... I love it!...” screamed Serena as her body shook violently reacting to the brutal shafting of her sex.<br><br>Serena collapsed into a heaving mass as Nicholas fully unleashed himself on her. As he pistoned in and out he rubbed Serena’s engorged clit driving over the edge for a second time.<br><br>They both climaxed simultaneously. Nicholas grunting like a beast as he blasted his seed deep into Serena’s sex. Nichola’s weight kept Serena pinned to the bed as she squealed through her second orgasm. Once their passion was spent the pair became silent and still for a few moments as they regained some composure. The only sound in the room was their deep breathing. Finally, Nicholas uncoupled himself and rolled Serena onto her back before lying next to her. She was still slightly dazed from the powerful climax and wondered if she could ever experience any more pleasure than she just had.<br><br>Nicholas seemed to read Serena’s mind, telling there was more if she wanted. She shivered at the thought of doing something that could bring more satisfaction than she just felt. It was more temptation, another step away from her normal existence. Before Serena could even consider the consequences proceeding down such a path Nicholas was once more caressing her body, relighting the hunger in her sex. As the tingling heat spread through her body once more, Serena turned and kissed Nicholas. “Yes, I want more...much more…” she said and her hand then grasped his softened length.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>04-03-2019, 13:26:42</strong>
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				<em>[Always leave them wanting more,</em> Nicholas thought as he ranged a hand over Serena’s tits and belly.<br><br>“There’s a lot more to have,” he said. “More pleasure, a feeling of freedom and exhilaration better than any street drug, all for you.” He closed his eyes for a moment, loving the touch of her hand on his cock.<br><br>“But now I’m going to send you back to your husband, and when you see him, when he touches you, maybe you’ll ask him for what you truly desire, and maybe he’ll even try to give it to you. But I know Christian, and it isn’t in him. To him, you are not a young, warm, juicy woman in whom live all the delights that Heaven and Earth will allow. You are his helpmeet, his loving companion, to be sure, but your body to him is not the instrument of joy that needs to be played almost constantly in order to be in its full voice.”<br><br>Nicholas turned himself over on Serena and mounted her again, his cock hardening as he pressed it inside her once more. He pushed it all the way in and gently leaned down on her, his lips to her ear.<br><br>“Remember this,” he whispered. “Remember the feeling of me filling you, your legs wanting to come up to hold me. Remember the way your heart is pounding and your breath is coming so quick. Remember how it feels to come on my big, hard cock and how much you want it again.” He took a deep breath and then withdrew from her.<br><br>“And then come back to me, come back here, Monday night, and I will have a treat for you. A treat that I don’t think you’ve ever had, something you’ve never felt. Something sweet and soft and lovely, much like yourself.”<br><br>He got up off the bed and went to the panties he had taken off her earlier. He picked them up, gave them one last sniff, then opened the bedroom window and tossed the panties outside.<br><br>“That garment is unworthy of you,” he said. “So I am sending you home to your husband with no panties on, in your short skirt and heels, and you can either be embarrassed or exhilarated, and I hope it will be exhilarated. And when you return, if you choose to wear panties, I want you to go out and find the panties that deserve to grace your fabulous body. Not the sturdy white cotton of the peasant, but the sweet and glorious lace of the goddess you are.”<br><br>He bent to her again, kissed her from her ears to her sex, rubbed himself against her. And then he rose for the last time.<br><br>“Come on,” he smiled. “I’ll drive you back to your car.”<br><br><em>And, I hope, you’ll stay at a slow boil until Monday,</em> he thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>08-03-2019, 12:32:03</strong>
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				Nicholas promised Serena there could be more as she fondled him. She felt his organ twitch as she slowly pumped it in her hand and she felt a rush of excitement at the prospect of coupling for a third time, something she had never done before. However, her hopes were dashed when Nicholas told her he would now be sending her back to her her husband. He warned her that Christian wouldn’t give her the satisfaction she was looking for. Serena was skeptical about the caution, not believing Nicholas knew Christian that well, after all, they were only work colleagues.<br><br>Serena gasped slightly when Nicholas climbed on top of her without warning. It appeared he had changed his mind, and now fully hard intended to pleasure himself once more. Serena’s legs spread wide as Nicholas positioned himself. She purred as she felt the stiffness part her lips and burrow between her wet, hot, soft folds. Intent on extracting as much pleasure as possible, Serena wrapped her legs around Nicholas’ waist, pulling him in as deep as possible. With a dozen powerful strokes, that caused Serena’s body to resonate in unison, Nicholas told her to remember how it felt to sex with him.<br><br>Just as Serena began to feel her body climb towards another climax, Nicholas withdrew leaving feeling empty, confused and frustrated. She couldn’t understand how he could control himself like that. He told her to return Monday night for a surprise treat. She thought he was extremely arrogant but there was something about his unfaltering self-confidence that had ensnared her. Nicholas’ final act of contempt was pick up Serena’s plain white panties and toss them out of a window, telling her never to wear such a thing ever again. He gave her a smug look, showing her that he knew she was fully ensnared in his seduction and there would be no going back.<br><br>Nicholas told Serena he would return her to the mall. She asked for the bathroom before the left and Nicholas pointed to where it was. Once inside the bright white room, Serena looked at her naked self in the large wall mirror. Her hair was a tangled mess, her makeup smudged. She definitely looked like a woman who had been well fucked. As she looked at the debauched imaged she couldn’t help but smile, for the first time in a long time she felt truly happy as if she had discovered her true self, even if it was completely different to what she had thought previously.<br><br>Serena sat on the toilet and wiped between her legs, cleaning away the seed that leaked from her slit. Her arousal was still high and she had to restrain herself from seeking satisfaction from her fingers. The consequences of unprotected sex was not lost on her but there was no chance of her becoming pregnant. She and Christian had tried for children in the early years of their marriage but with no joy. Subsequent tests found that Serena was infertile. So, having sex without protection only left the possibility of infection. She hoped Nicholas would be clean but knew it was naive to think that and she would need to visit her doctor as soon as possible. Despite that, Serena didn’t have any misgivings about what had just happened.<br><br>Once finished in the bathroom Serena dressed. It felt strange not to be wearing panties, especially with a short skirt. Even though the skirt wasn’t short enough to be a risk of exposing herself, the lack of underwear did give a feeling of danger and also unexpected exhilaration. Nicholas led Serena out of the apartment to his car and drove her back to the shopping mall. Serena was surprised how relaxed she felt with no regrets about what had happened. “Maybe being a fallen woman isn’t such a bad thing…” she thought, smiling to herself. Arriving at the mall the Monday meeting was arranged for 19:30 and as usual, Nicholas didn’t insist Serena should show. Serena kissed Nicholas before she exited the car. It was the first time she had kissed him with passion in public and it felt completely natural.<br><br>Serena watch Nicholas drive away and then realized she was alone, outside Nicholas’ bubble of forbidden delights. It felt a little scary, not having Nicholas to give her confidence a boost. Taking a deep breath Serena strode purposely through the Mall to the taxi area. She drew just as many admiring glances as she did previously and at first it was a little intimidating, but when she made eye contact with a good looking young man and her blushed red Serena felt her confidence surge. By the time she got to the taxi area, she felt strong and still aroused.<br><br>Serena raised her arm to flag a cab and almost instantly one drew up next to her. She opened the rear door and climbed in and gave her home address. It was only when the cab pulled away did she look at the driver and realized it was the same man who had driven her to the mall. On that journey he had continually leered at Serena through the rearview mirror, making her feel very uncomfortable. This trip was no different and Serena saw a broad grin spread across the man’s face when he saw how she was now dressed. This time, however, Serena didn’t feel belittled by his gawking and she sat back in her seat with a self-assured calmness.<br><br>As they drove the driver continued to check Serena out at every opportunity and for the first time, Serena took notice of the man’s appearance. His ID card was hanging from the rearview mirror and from his picture Serena could see he wasn’t unattractive. He certainly wasn’t conventionally handsome but had a swarthy rugged appearance. From nowhere Serena started to wonder what sex with this man would be like. She assumed it would be rough and fast and she pictured herself in some dark dirty alley spread across the bonnet of the cab while the driver had his way with her. The thought spiked her simmering arousal and she shifted in her seat trying to appease herself in some way.<br><br>When the taxi turned into the road of Serena’s home the driver slowed down to a crawl. He turned his head for the first time and said “Hey if you need a totally confidential means of transport I’m sure we can make a deal...If you get my drift…”. The sudden announcement shocked Serena from her thoughts “Sorry?...W...What do you mean” she asked. The driver chuckled “Look, a woman like you don’t go out looking like a school teacher and come back looking as hot as hell for your hubby...If you want to play around I can make sure you can get there and back without any hassle...Know what I mean?”. Serena was shocked that the driver seemed to know exactly what she had been doing and suddenly felt very awkward and fell silent. The driver smiled to himself at her reaction. “Hey lady, you think about it OK...Here’s my card...Next time you want to go out to play just give me a call…”. Serena took the card and suddenly realized they had come to a stop outside her home. “Err...Thanks…” she said and passed a bundle of notes to pay the fare and got out of the cab.<br><br>The taxi pulled away and Serena looked at the front door of her home. For the first time, she has a pang of apprehension, wondering how her husband would react to how she was dressed. She walked up the path, her high heels clicking on the stone paving, inserted her key in the lock and opened the door and as calmly as possible called out “Honey, I’m home…”<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>08-03-2019, 18:37:26</strong>
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				Christian was in the kitchen putting away groceries when he heard the taxi pull up outside, the door slams shut and clicking of heels walking up the pavement and porch steps, in walking his wife.&nbsp; He glanced at the clock, it was 1830, right around the time he was expecting her due back home. <strong>"Hey Honey, I'm in the kitchen"</strong>.&nbsp; He put away the last of the produce and eggs, and discarded the paper bags into the recycling bin, his back turned as Serena made her way to the kitchen entrance.<br><br><strong>"How was Shopping with Nikki?"</strong> his voice trailed off as he spun around to put the juice in the fridge, and noticed Serena looked completely different from when she left this morning.&nbsp; He stopped in his tracks, confused at first. He studied her appearance for a moment, her normally tidy hair looked dishelved, make up looked as if she been crying.&nbsp; He didn't even notice the extremely shorter skirt or top she had on, was neither which she had worn when she left that morning.&nbsp; <strong>"IS everything Ok?, You....You look Different"</strong>, not quite putting any of the clues together, or understanding why she looked different.&nbsp; <strong>"That Outfit, is that something you bought?"</strong> <em>Doesnt even resemble anything she owns or would wear, shows a LOT of cleavage and tons of legs</em> he thought to himself.&nbsp; She was dressed almost as if she should be in her 20's and at night club, even the heels were more bold than her usually style. <strong>"Why is that skirt so....so, uh Short?"</strong>.&nbsp; <em>IS this the clothing she went shopping for?&nbsp; With Nikki??</em>.&nbsp; The thoughts began to cloud his mind as he poured himself some juice from the fridge.&nbsp; He was so distracted by the transformation that didn't seem to fit her stereotypical wardrobe, that he neglected the signals from his own brain that actually though how hot she looked in that moment.<br><br>Realising something was amis, he folded his arms, leaned back on the kitchen counter and allowed her to speak.&nbsp; Surely she had an explanation, and this new look of hers was so unbecoming of his wife, or was it.&nbsp; The worried look in Serena's eyes gave him an uneasy edge.&nbsp; <strong>"Well?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>10-03-2019, 09:50:12</strong>
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				As Serena stepped through the door apprehension coursed through her. She thought she had control of her emotions, there had been no feelings of guilt or remorse when she had been with Nicholas but now the reality of what she had done became very real. Before she could compose herself Christian appeared in the hallway. At first, he looked and smiled but the smile was almost instantly replaced by a look of disbelief. Serena felt her stomach tighten and thought she might be sick.<br><br>Christian seemed to be totally dumbfounded by what he was seeing. He let fly a barrage of questions, his tone becoming demanding and angry. This was a response that Serena had not expected. She thought he might not approve of the new look but didn’t think her husband would be so outraged. It took Serena a few moments to Christian’s hostility and started to think he actually knew about Nicholas. Had he been a little more subtle he may have got his wife to give into her mounting feeling of guilt but when he pompously lent back against the kitchen counter and demanded an explanation, Serena felt her hackles rise.<br><br>“I take it you don’t like my new look?” Serena asked sarcastically. Before Christian could reply Serena continued.<br><br>“Well don’t worry it didn’t cost you anything...Nikki brought it for me, she just a had a big lottery...She thought I needed a makeover...She thought I looked like a middle-aged librarian and should start dressing like a woman rather than an old maid”.<br><br>Serena stared defiantly at her husband, daring him to interrupt her. “If you don’t like it, too bad!... It seemed that there were lots of people at the mall who did!”. With that final outburst, Serena stormed upstairs to their bedroom. Her heart was pounding and she could feel her hands trembling. She hoped she had done enough to deflate her husband’s disapproval and suspicion. As she entered the bedroom although she was irate she was still aware of being aroused and desperately yearned for relief.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>11-03-2019, 16:22:31</strong>
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				<strong>"Serena, Hunny Wait"</strong> he called out, as she clearly seemed more upset by the questions than he was at the moment.&nbsp; Confused more than angry as he chased after her, taking the stairs 2 at a time until he followed her into their bedroom.&nbsp; &nbsp;He was just seeking answers, and couldn't understand why she was so emotional.&nbsp; <strong>"Serena, I....I do like the look....it's.." </strong>he paused, confused not sure how to proceed. <strong>"It's, well...You never liked to show yourself off.&nbsp; Over the years, even for Halloween or any fun event, when there was a chance to dress up sexy, you always are reserved and well, a bit old fashion.&nbsp; It's how you were raised...and I guess I've just grown accustom to the fact...."</strong> his voice trailed off as he sat on the foot of the bed, waiving for his wife to come join him.&nbsp; <strong>"Come here Hun"</strong> he motioned, really noticing her fabulous figure in the more revealing skirt. It was so strange to see his wife dressed this way.&nbsp; Had it been another woman, he would have starred and probably undressed her with his eyes, but his wife, she would never in a million years dress like this.&nbsp; <strong>"I mean, you look amazing, and I...I love the look.....I don't know if I want EVERYONE checking out my wife when she goes to the store"</strong> he chuckled.....<strong>"But I think I could get used to the look....."</strong>&nbsp; His voice trailed off as he pulled her on to the bed to sit next to him.<br><br><strong>"I'm just curious as to why the sudden and dramatic change in attire?&nbsp; You always told me girls who dress, well, provocative only seek one thing....." </strong>he leaned in to kiss her on the forehead, and reassure her he wasn't mad, just more confused than anything.&nbsp; Her metamorphosis was instant, overnight, and he had no warning signs&nbsp; of her change , or desire to dress in such a sultry fashion.&nbsp; As he waited for Serena to respond, he tried to think if she had indeed hinted at wanting to change her attire, but nothing came to mind.&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"And your hair is a mess, Lord knows you keep it brushed at all times....So tell me what happened on this shopping trip?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>13-03-2019, 10:28:15</strong>
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				Serena gave a sigh as she stood in her bedroom. She had expected her husband to react to her new look but not in the judgmental way he had. It seemed they were about to have another conflict over their differences of opinion. However, when Christian entered the room apologizing for his comments Serena’s tension subsided.<br><br>Christian was keen to understand what had brought about the sudden change in his conservative wife. He sat on the bed and gently pulled Serena down to sit next to him. This was a major moment in their marriage and it was not lost on Serena. She had just experienced pleasure she had never thought possible and she didn’t want to give it up. But she would rather receive it from her husband rather than jeopardize their relationship being deceitful and unfaithful with somebody else.<br><br>Serena knew she needed to give Christian an explanation for her sudden transformation but knew that it couldn’t be the complete truth.<br><br>“Why the change?... I guess the company party brought it on. I saw how you reacted to Amanda and I admit I was jealous...Things have been difficult since we moved here...You have been working all hours and I have struggled to make any real friends…I don’t want our marriage to fail because there is something more appealing on offer…”<br><br>Serena gently kissed Christian on the cheek and her hand rested on his thigh. She moved her head to his ear and whispered “We all know where men’s brains really live…” and slid her hand up Cristian thigh and cupped his groin. “Hmm...It looks like you do like my new look after all!” Serena purred feeling her husband’s growing erection. She licked his ear and then began sucking and licking his neck. Her arousal rising in unison with her husband’s.<br><br>This was Christian’s opportunity to reclaim his wife. If he could satisfy her the way Nicholas had there would be no need for her to continue the clandestine relationship with Nicholas. Serena decided to go for broke and attempt to drive her husband wild with lust so he would give her the satisfaction she now demanded.<br><br>“Nikki made me see I was fighting a losing battle...so, if I can’t beat them it’s better to join them...Do you like your new wife baby?... Your new naughty, bad wife?” Serena said as she tugged down the fly zipper on her husband pants and pulled out his almost fully inflated manhood.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>13-03-2019, 19:53:28</strong>
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				Christian listened intently as Serena explained her reasoning behind the change in wardrobe, but also quickly took a defensive posture, when she brought up Amanda, the bimbo-esque receptionist the firm hired a few months back.&nbsp; <strong>"Hunny, seriously?!&nbsp; I don't have eyes for her.&nbsp; She is attractive, but ditzy and lacks brains for the most part.&nbsp; I wouldn't dare stray from our marriage for someone like her." </strong>He folded his arms, a bit taken back that the office party was what started all of this.<br><br>But as Serena hand slid up his groin, catching him off guard, her cleavage deep and out in the open, her entire legs revealed from the short skirt as she sat beside him, he found him self getting slowly aroused. A hard gulping swallow, a nervousness set over him, seeing Serena act like a sexual vixen on the prowl was, well a bit shocking.&nbsp; Why after all these years did she refuse to let loose before?&nbsp; He had suggested so many sexy outfits, none this revealing and yet she had turned her nose up at them.&nbsp; The distracting thoughts all but vanished from his head when he realized she was tugging at his zipper.&nbsp; His "new" "naughty wife" had sex on her mind and he was mesmerized by how forward she was, and taking control.<br><br><strong>"I do....well, Its so new but...I think I like her...."</strong> he smiled a bit sheepishly...<strong>"I mean you look damn hot dressed like this!&nbsp; &nbsp;How naughty can you really be?"</strong> he asked biting his lip, leaning forward to kiss her neck and earlobe as his hands found her soft shaven legs and began to caress them, slowly sliding up under her skirt.&nbsp; her thighs were warm with heat, exciting his member even more as it grew harder in Serena's hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>16-03-2019, 09:54:13</strong>
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				At first, Serena thought Christian was going to become reluctant to follow her lead but when he asked her how naughty she could be she felt her sex twitch and any inhibitions she had vanished. Serena placed her hands on her husband’s shoulders and pushed him back on the bed. Before he could react, she straddled his torso, causing her skirt to ruck up around her waist, unconsciously revealing her nakedness. Pinning Christian’s arms above his head she kissed him, although the kiss was more like an assault, she mashed her lips into his and violated his mouth with her tongue. Breaking the kiss Serena sat upright, her breathing ragged and her eyes wild. “How naughty do you want me to be?”. <br><br>Before Christian could answer Serena took hold of the front of her blouse and ripped it open, sending buttons flying across the room. She gave a wicked smile as she saw the look of shock on her husband’s face. “Want to see more mister?” she teased as she reached behind and unfastened her bra. Serena was finding the role of temptress extremely satisfying, it was both fun and arousing. She found a strange delight in taunting her husband, seeing the confusion in his eyes. After a dramatic pause, Serena cast her bra to one side revealing her naked breasts. She bent forward dangling them invitingly in front of Christian’s face. He instinctively raised his head and took an erect nipple in his mouth causing his wife to moan with delight. <br><br>Serena was completely consumed by her lust, she needed the rough, forceful sex she had received earlier from Nicholas. She raised her hips and reached between herself and Christian. His rigid length fell easily into her hand and she steered it to the entrance of her hungry, wet furrow. On feeling the initial contact of the hot fleshy rod Serena pushed herself back, fully impaling herself in a single movement. She gave a whimper as the shaft sank into her body, feeling the tenderness of her sex from the previous powerful poundings. She remained still for a moment, panting like a bitch on heat, waiting for her husband’s response, waiting for him to use her as Nicholas had done. <br><br>(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRhxzI1dB0uGxft9wrAuIbGSAfkvjELTLYAjAUZOOi_PTbs-RModw)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>17-03-2019, 21:00:34</strong>
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				Chris was frozen with anticipation, and disbelief as she tor her blouse off, sending buttons in all direction with no regard for the blouse. The way Serena mounted him, was a sight he had never seen before, nor knew something so primitive existed deep down in his wife.&nbsp; It was as if a fantasy had come to life. He had always wanted her to be more kinky, naughty, a bit slutty, but she always seemed to wholesome to try to be that way.<br><br>It was when Serena climbed on top of him he realized she didn't have panties on.&nbsp; This fact stuck in his brain only for a split second, because as his wife lowered herself onto his rigid shaft, plunging down on it, he felt a shiver overcome him.&nbsp; Pulling his wife down on to him, he sat up, kissed her feverishly, his tongue slipping inside her mouth and twirling with her tongue.&nbsp; He bucked his hips up, fucking her as she rode him, like a rebellious, wild, uninhibited vixen.&nbsp; "<strong>Fuck baby.......Oh God you feel so Hot...So wet and amazing" </strong>he grunted, noticing how lubed she was and didn't require any foreplay.&nbsp; It only indicated how horny she had been before she got home.<br><br>Feeling his orgasm building, unable to control it and pace himself, he grabbed her and held her still, trying with everyone of his body not to cum. Serena looked a bit frustrated, as she had gotten into a rhythm on top.&nbsp; After a brief moment, he pushed her off of him, and told her to get on all fours, he wanted to mount her from behind.&nbsp; Serena quickly obliged, taunting him with her tight round ass in the air, back arched, head looking over her shoulder, pleading in her eyes to take her.&nbsp; Chris quickly thrust back inside her from the back, grabbing her hips tightly and forcefully fucking her.&nbsp; Her moans growing louder as the clapping of his thighs smacking against her ass echoed in the room.&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"You like that?&nbsp; &nbsp; Is this what you wanted?" </strong>Chris grunted, trying his best to dominate her, even if it was only briefly.&nbsp; &nbsp;After about 3 or 4 minutes of a furious, hard fucking from the back, Chris was orgasming.&nbsp; He pulled out and shot his load all over his wife's ass and back, collapsing on to her and trying to catch his breath.&nbsp; A smile on his face as he thought how he needed a bit more stamina and should probably hit the gym more.<br><br>Regaining his breath, he kissed Serena passionately on the lips.&nbsp; "<strong>I have no Idea who I just had sex with, but what have you done with Serena?" </strong>he teased her, as he went to go clean himself off in the bathroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>18-03-2019, 10:54:01</strong>
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				On feeling, her husband’s hardness filling her, Serena’s eyes closed and her mouth fell open. Then she began to ride him, her hips gyrating, sliding herself backward and forwards along the hot rigid shaft. Christian responded as Serena hoped. He began to thrust back against her motion, they soon full synchronized and their coupling became a frantic, lust-filled affair, completely unrecognizable to their usual gentle, tender lovemaking.<br><br>Serena could feel her climax building, growing like fire from her sex. But then Christian suddenly stopped his efforts and grabbed Serena by her hips preventing her from moving. Serena’s eyes flew open and she glared angrily at her husband, her teeth clenched and bared like a vexed dog. Just when she thought that Christian was already spent, he lifted her from his body and lay her next to him on the bed, telling her to get on all fours. Serena’s dismay vanished and she assumed the position with undignified haste. This is what she had wanted, craved for. She wanted her husband to use her, take control with force and power.<br><br>For the first time in their marriage, Christian entered his wife without regard for her feeling. He was completely consumed by his lust as he plowed his manhood fully into Serena’s dripping wet slit in one powerful single motion. The force caused Serena’s body to jolt violently and she grunted as the air was knocked from her body. Cristian then set to work pounding his wife from the rear, maybe for the first time not seeing her as his wife but just somebody to mate with, to use to satisfy his own primitive desires.<br><br>The bedroom was filled with the sound of wet flesh smacking together, the moans and groans of pleasure and effort and the musky odor of sex. Serena delighted in her husband’s new found passion and bucked back against his every stroke. Her desire was close to being released, especially when Christian asked her "You like that?... Is this what you wanted?". But then came the all too familiar ending. Christian suddenly gave a single forceful thrust before going rigid and then pumping his seed into his wife. Serena whimpered in frustration. She had been so close to orgasm, so close to having her husband end her friendship with Nicholas. Instead, she was left unsatisfied and disappointed.<br><br>It was obvious Christian had fully enjoyed the wild sex with his wife. A stupid grin plastered his face as he lay back recovering from his effort. Serena remained face down, hiding her frustration. Christian’s joke didn’t help matters. Serena was tempted for a second to tell him what had happened to his wife, how she had been expertly fucked twice to orgasm that afternoon. She felt Christian get off the bed and heard him walk to the bathroom. She lay there still aroused, still needing to have her own climax. She rolled onto her back and parted her legs, her hand snaking down between them.<br><br>Serena’s labia were sensitive to her touch and caused her to bite lips as she stimulated herself. Her fingers became coated with the viscous mixture of Christian’s seed and her own sexual fluid. The slick digits slipped easily inside and contacted the engorged bud within, bringing a gasp from Serena. She toyed with herself, the pleasure was divine and she could have quickly brought herself to orgasm, but she was also filled with a feeling of resentment towards her husband, the way had failed to satisfy her.<br><br>The mixture of sexual frustration and anger proved to be a powerful force. Serena rolled off the bed and walked to the bathroom. Christian was stood at the sink washing his face when she walked in. He turned on hearing her his face covered by the towel as he dried himself. He smiled at his wife as he brought the towel down, but the smile was replaced with a grimace as Serena reached out, grabbed a handful of hair on his head and pulled down. Christian gave a cry more of surprise than pain as Serena pulled him downwards to his knees. He tried to look up but his head was steered between Serena’s legs. He then heard his wife’s voice, filled with an unfamiliar harshness. “Get to work!... Finish me!”.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>18-03-2019, 18:11:30</strong>
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				Chris rinsed his hands and the damp towel he used to clean his member off on the edge of the sink counter, feeling a bit light headed form the intense fucking and really big orgasm, that not only drained him of all his seed, but of every ounce of stress and tension.&nbsp; He was in a state of tranquility, which is probably why he didn't hear Serena creep behind him in the bathroom, snatch him by his hair and order him down on to his knees to finish her.&nbsp; Shock value was at an all time high, Chris froze, it took a few seconds for him to realize what she was doing as he looked up, her foot resting on the sink, her glistening labia and swollen clit at perfect eye level.&nbsp; Chris at a loss for words, nodded, looked up to make eye contact a bit confusingly, and then reached for the damp town on the sink to clean clear evidence of his own seed from around her folds before he tentatively buried his face into her sex, focusing on her clit with his lips and playful tongue.<br><br>He stretched his neck in counter-clockwise circles making sure to leave no ink of her clit and folds untouched by his flickering tongue.&nbsp; He sound ventured the tip of her tongue, down her slick coated slit, which tasted of her normal juices mixed with a much saltier thicker fluid, he naturally assumed was his own seed.&nbsp; Leaving his tongue buried deep inside her, his hands slid up her thigh and began to push back the folds of her sex, his index fingers massaging at her clit, hoping to stimulate her into an intense orgasm.&nbsp; He looked up with guilty eyes, feeling ashamed for not having helped her reach orgasm earlier, even though he had tried his best.&nbsp; His head movement grew faster as Serena's moans deepened and intensified signaling she was growing closer to orgasming. Pushing his face harder against her sex, rubbing her clit faster, he muffled with her lips almost suffocating him, forcefully having to breath through his nostrils.&nbsp; <strong>"Thats it Baby..Cum...Cum for me!"</strong> he pleaded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>20-03-2019, 09:59:37</strong>
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				Christian was no longer Serena’s husband, he was just an instrument for her to satisfy herself, to trigger the release of the lust that flooded her body. She had no concern if she was inflicting pain as she grabbed him by the hair and forced him down. Before he could speak she had forced her mound against his mouth and began to ride his face, rubbing herself up and down, feeling the hot wetness of his tongue alternating with the roughness of his stubble.<br><br>Serena descended into a trance-like state, concentrating on stimulating her body into the pleasure-filled rapture she craved. Her breathing was ragged and came in a rhythmic series of grunts. Christian hadn’t objected to his wife’s demands, even being willing to consume his own seed, but this was lost on Serena, she was only thinking of herself. Serena’s efforts were finally rewarded, she could feel her release starting to build, her stomach muscles contracting and her legs beginning to shake. Christian managed to utter some encouragement to cum but it went unheard as Serena’s climax exploded. “Ugghh… Shit!” she cursed as she convulsed, mashing her sex into her husband's face, trying to extract every ounce of pleasure.<br><br>Finally, the spasm subsided. Both husband and wife were left panting from their excursions. Serena stumbled back and looked down at Christian. His face was red and coated with her excretions. Looking further down she saw his flaccid manhood. For the first time in her life, she thought how pathetic he looked. “I need to get some sleep…,” she said in a matter of fact tone and left the bathroom returning to their bed. Serena did need some rest. Having rampant sex three times in a day was an exhausting experience.<br><br>As Serena lay, basking in the soporific afterglow of orgasm, she reflected on the events of the day. Her most striking thought was her lack of regret of guilt about what she had done and how quickly she had gone from a faithful wife to a cheating liar. But even confronting that thought brought no remorse. Finally, she drifted off to sleep, lying naked on the bed still coated with her husband’s and her own secretions.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>20-03-2019, 15:22:49</strong>
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				Christian fell back on to the cold tile bathroom floor gasping to catch his breath. The skin and stubble around his mouth and chin red and irritated from the harsh grinding that induced Serena into orgasm.&nbsp; He rubbed his stubble gingerly as he watched his wife retreat to the bedroom, callously as if it was normal. Thats when he grew concerned, almost scared.&nbsp; What had just happened wasn't normal, and was unbecoming of his wholesome, church-going wife.&nbsp; <em>This can't be really happening, has to be a dream!</em> he thought to himself, confused and exhausted.&nbsp; Everyman's dream is for their wife to be a sex crazed vixen or porn star with them, but was it normal for a wife as conservative as his to suddenly be so sex crazed?&nbsp; Something definitely was up, and only time would tell. He would uncover the truth sooner or later....but just maybe he would enjoy this new side of her.&nbsp; A slow grin crept over his face as he climbed to his feet, scrubbed his face with soap and water, and turned off the light, retiring to bed to find Serena breathing heavily in slumber.&nbsp; He slipped on his PJ bottoms and a T-shirt, climbed under the covers and tried to comprehend what just happened, replaying the dominate nature his wife just exhibited, feeling a mixture of concern and arousal, his eyes growing heavy and finally he too, falling asleep.<br><br>Sunday morning arrived with chirping birds and sunlight invading the cracks of where the window curtains were parted slightly.&nbsp; Christian stirred for a moment, his stomach growling as he rubbed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock.&nbsp; It was a little after 9:00 AM.&nbsp; Normally he would sleep in, since it was rare he ever got enough sleep on a work night.&nbsp; But he had other plans, as he threw the covers off himself, looked over at Serena, still fast asleep, smiled to himself as he made his way downstairs to prepare breakfast.&nbsp; It wasn't often he had a chance to cook for Serena, so he wanted to cook up a nice breakfast of eggs, bacon and waffles as&nbsp; surprise for her.&nbsp; Grabbing the ingredients from the cupboard and fridge, he tried not to make too much noise grabbing the pot and pans to cook with.&nbsp; As the stove heated up, he turned on the small radio on the counter to catch the day's weather forecast, news and sports recap from last night's games.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>21-03-2019, 09:26:33</strong>
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				The movement of Christian getting out of bed stirred Serena from her sleep. She lay still waiting for her husband to leave the bedroom. On hearing him descending the stairs she rolled over onto her back. The lust fueled insanity of yesterday had disappeared and for the first time Serena was having second thoughts about what she had done. She now felt stupid falling for Nicholas’ seduction so easily, it was totally unlike her to be so gullible. And then there was the fact she had been unfaithful, betrayed her marriage vows. That thought was probably most poignant since she would be attending church that morning.<br><br>Serena looked at the crumpled clothes on the floor. The inappropriate short skirt, the blouse with all its buttons ripped off and the push-up bra. All evidence of her selfish, childlike behavior. Although it was difficult to accept, she had become the kind of woman she despised, using her sexuality for her own pleasure. Even though she was facing the truth of her actions she still wouldn't admit that she had enjoyed it, in fact, has been completely consumed by it.<br><br>The sound of Christian ascending the stairs snapped Serena from her thoughts. She felt embarrassed by the way she had treated him yesterday, how she had used him without regard. She smiled when he came through the doorway, carrying breakfast on a tray. “Morning honey… What I have I done to deserve this?” she asked, sitting upright in the bed to accept the tray.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>21-03-2019, 20:49:39</strong>
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				Setting the small tray down on the bed beside her, he sheepishly shrugged at her question, responding with whatever came to mind.<strong> "Oh well um, you know, its rare that I ever get to make breakfast for us both, and figured you deserved breakfast in bed"</strong> he smiled, kissing her forehead.&nbsp; Inside he scolded himself for telling that fib. In truth, he felt ashamed, for his performance, or lack their of, and guilty for not confiding in his wife, telling her how he felt.&nbsp; it certainly wasn't for the way she threw him to his knees and forced him to eat her out, because he was still unsure if he actually liked her domineering side, or if it was just so new, that well he liked what was different.<br><br><strong>"Let me know if you want more, I'll be downstairs doing the dishes and reading the paper" </strong>he smiled, and turned, side-stepping the blouse and skirt which were thrown with reckless abandon on to the floor the night before.&nbsp; He smiled as he picked them up, turned to her and winked. <strong>"Still not sure what got into you last night.&nbsp; &nbsp;Someone slipped you something?" </strong>he joked.&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"But I liked it....Hope you did too"</strong> he blew a kiss, before tossing the clothe sin the hamper, and leaving Serena to enjoy breakfast in peace.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>24-03-2019, 09:36:41</strong>
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				Once Christian had left the room Serena began to eat the breakfast her husband had prepared. Apart from the coffee, she found she didn’t have any appetite for the food. It seemed a fitting analogy to how she felt about her relationship with Nicholas and her marriage to Christian. One gave her that spike of adrenaline that was a fleeting thrill, the other the nourishment she needed but was just part of a daily routine.<br><br>Serena threw back the bedclothes, intending to get up and prepare for her visit to church. Instantly she was assaulted by the funky smell that came from her body. She was still coated with the excretions from the sex of yesterday, and she smelt pretty ripe. However, the smell wasn’t entirely offensive. The scent of bodily musk had intensified and was a deep, rich odor that triggered her memory of yesterday’s events. Her body’s response was tingling between her legs. Serena felt slightly alarmed that she was becoming aroused and headed to the shower to calm down.<br><br>An hour later Serena walked into the kitchen to find Christian reading the morning papers. She was dressed in her previous conservative style, kitten heel shoes, below the knee skirt, blouse and cardigan. “I’ll take the car to church today if that’s OK?” she said, more as a statement than a request. She picked up the car keys from the hook on the kitchen wall and kissed her husband on the forehead before leaving for church.<br><br>Being Sunday, the travel time was short, taking only half an hour to reach the heart of the city. Serena turned the corner onto the street where the church was located and began to slow down looking for a parking place. She drew up to a couple of empty spots but then drove off. She inhaled deeply, trying to regain some composure. Her behavior no longer seemed to be controlled by her rational self. Despite trying to deny her feelings all that morning she wanted one thing more than anything else. The fact it was Sunday, her day of worship only intensified her current state. Not only was she betraying her husband she was also betraying her faith.<br><br>Serena drove to the block where Nicholas’ apartment was. She knew what she was doing was madness. Nicholas might not be there, he might not want to see her, but Serena’s lust was all consuming. By the time she had parked outside the apartment building and exited the car her hands were shaking and her legs felt like jelly. She hurried to the building’s entrance door and pushed the button to Nicholas’ apartment. There was a crackle and a voice said “Hello?” but the distortion of the intercom disguised whose voice it was. “Er… Hi… It’s me… Serena. Can I come up?”.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>25-03-2019, 15:26:08</strong>
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				Nicholas was dressed in a white button-down shirt, untucked over jeans, having showered and shaved and breakfasted. He was making his plans for the day when Serena rang from downstairs.<br><br>He had not expected her, but he had hoped that her new hunger would bring her back to him soon.<br><br><em>This is soon,</em> he thought with a smile as he wordlessly pressed the button that would open the downstairs door. He stood at his apartment door, waiting for the elevator to bring Serena to him, and felt his cock harden in anticipation.<br><br>The mind and body were peculiar things, he thought in the moments before she arrived at his door. Just the memory of her touch, the remembered image of Serena on her back, naked and with her arms and legs open to him, were enough to bring his blood to a boil.<br><br>He heard her footfalls in the corridor, smiled and waited for her knock. He gave it two beats and then opened the door and smiled warmly at Serena. He looked into her eyes and got the feeling that he was both hunter and hunted, and a conspirator in a criminal enterprise as well since she was not dressed for an assignation.<br><br>Without a word Nicholas pulled Serena into the foyer and closed the door behind her. He saw her start to speak and gently shook his head to stop her.<br><br>“I see that you’re dressed for church,” he said. “But you have come to worship at a different altar.” He put his hands on Serena’s shoulders and urged her to her knees, then opened his jeans and pushed them down and off his bare feet. His cock sprang up, hot and ready.<br><br>“Open your mouth and taste me,” he said, kindly but firmly. “It’s so much better than a wafer.”<br><br>He pushed his cock into her mouth, felt lips and tongue and hot, wet mouth. He gently levered his hips, feeling warm and cool as he went in and out, delicious friction. He put his hands at her ears, feeling soft hair and tender skin and looked down at the obscene image of his cock sliding in and out of her sucking lips.<br><br>Presently he urged her back up to her feet, letting his hard cock escape her. It was wet and shiny as it stuck straight out from his groin. Nicholas kissed Serena’s wet lips, put his hands briefly on her breasts and then sank to his knees, putting his hands under her skirt.<br><br>Looking up at her, Nicholas slowly pulled down her panties, smiling ruefully at the sensible cotton underthing. <br><br>“God’s panties,” he said, almost to himself as he drew them off her feet. He rose and put them on a coat tree near the door.<br><br>“A new rule,” he said. “No panties here. If you’re wearing them, they come off when you enter and hang on this hook.” He smiled. “You can keep your shoes on, though.”<br><br>He returned to Serena, lifted the hem of her skirt and placed his right index finger at her clit, rubbing it gently and then he looked into Serena’s eyes. What he saw made him feel as if she were still her own woman, always would be, but there was a part of her that he now owned.<br><br>But he wanted to hear what she felt, what she wanted, from her own moist and slightly swollen lips that had just a moment ago been host to his rampant member. If she wanted to be owned, he wanted to own her. If she wanted to be used, he had the tool for it. If she wanted to walk through the doorway into a world well beyond her lustful dreams, Nicholas held the key.<br><br>With his right hand still at her sex he brought his left to the back of her head and kissed her hard, his tongue raping her mouth and sliding along her lips at the end, and then he looked again into her eyes, sliding his cock along her bare thigh.<br><br>“So,” he said. “Tell me why you’re here.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>27-03-2019, 18:07:32</strong>
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				Serena felt a wave of relief when Nicholas opened the door to his apartment and pulled her in. She started to thank him for seeing her without prior arrangement but Nicholas stopped her with a shake of his head. For a moment Serena thought he was going to send her away but Nicholas’ informed her that she was going to perform a different kind of worship.<br><br>A slight whimper came from Serena as Nicholas pushed her to her knees. A sense of wickedness enveloped Serena. Not only was she cheating on her husband but now she was willing taking part in an act that was mocking her chosen religion. She should have protested to Nicholas, tell him that he shouldn’t mock the church. Instead, Serena meekly obeyed Nicholas’ orders, becoming his disciple in a faith that was drenched in sin.<br>As soon as Nicholas freed his fully erect manhood Serena inhaled deeply, savoring the unmistakable scent of the aroused male. Her breathing became a hungry pant as the mushroom head twitched before her. She couldn’t have resisted even if she wanted to. Leaning forward she opened her mouth and engulfed the hot rigid organ. The texture of the smooth bloated head giving lay to the rougher veined shaft. There was something particular thrilling is acting so debauched when she should have been in church taking part in the Sunday service.<br><br>The foyer filled with the slurping sounds of Serena’s lips gliding up and down the phallus that filled her mouth. The sweet taste of pre-cum coated her tongue and she was anticipating a flood of thick salty ejaculate when Nicholas stopped using her mouth and pulled her to her feet. He kissed her briefly and mauled her breasts causing Serena to mew submissively. Nicholas then dropped to his haunches, reached under Serena’s skirt and yanked down her panties. She stepped out of them and Nicholas stood and tossed them onto a coat hook on the wall. Serena scolded herself, wishing she was dispensed with her underwear before coming to the apartment. <br><br>Serena was putty in Nicholas’ hands. When he reached under her skirt once more she parted her legs giving him unobstructed access to her sex. She gasped as he expertly sort out the hard nub buried in the folds of her slit and firmly manipulated it, enticing both pleasure and discomfort from the small bud. Serena looked at Nicholas imploring him to take her completely, to make her abandon her current life. Nicholas then assaulted her mouth with his own, swapping their bodily fluids as their tongues tangled.<br><br>Breaking the kiss he pulled Serena’s head back and asked why she had come to him. Tears started to well in Serena’s eyes. “I can’t carry on the way things are. I hoped Christian would give me what I need but I don’t think he can, he holds back, unable to use me. I was so frustrated I forced him to satisfy me and as I did I looked at him and saw how pathetic he was. I don’t want a relationship like that. I want to try everything out there and he wouldn’t be able to cope with that. But I need to make sure before I change things forever. Show me the other world… Show me what I truly am and what I can be…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>31-03-2019, 23:27:09</strong>
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				"I know what you are," Nicholas whispered hotly in Serena's ear. "And so do you. You're a woman who's been thirsty for years without knowing it, parched for the excitement of the unknown. You've covered yourself, boxed yourself in, sublimated yourself to a man who has no idea what you really need."<br><br>His hand was soaked by now, although he had been at her pussy for only a couple of minutes. He sniffed it and pushed two fingers in Serena's mouth to let her taste herself.<br><br>"That's your desire in your own mouth," he said. He pulled off Serena's cardigan, tossed it onto a chair. He opened her blouse, gripped her breasts in his hands. He felt his blood pound in his veins. He reached down and lifted Serena's skirt over her hips and lifted her up, looking for the nearest bare wall. The door was closest; he took the two steps toward it, pushing her up against it and levered his cock into her dripping cunt.<br><br>"There it is, home," he said, pushing in all the way, feeling her searing heat on his needy prick. "This is what you want." He pulled out a bit, and then pushed in hard, banging Serena against the wall. He put an arm at the small of her back to cushion her and then started fucking her hard against the door as if he were using her to try to break it down. He ground against her on every thrust, leaving just enough room between them so he could look into her eyes and see them glaze over.<br><br>After a short while he moved away from the door, carrying her still impaled on his cock into the bedroom. He loved the feeling of Serena's arms and legs around him, loved that she was dependent on him for this thing she needed so desperately. He loved that he had created an itch in her that Christian could not satisfy, only he.<br><br><em>His</em> mouth.<br><br><em>His</em> hands.<br><br><em>His cock.</em><br><br>Nicholas sat Serena at the edge of the bed, her skirt still up at her hips, her legs spread wide for him.<br><br>"Take off that blouse and bra while I eat you," he said, and he bent to his task. He smiled as he inhaled her salty, funky scent, tasted her viscous juice. He put his hands on the globes of her ass and pulled her toward him as she sat with her legs over his shoulders. He feasted on her sex for a long time. His face was coated with her secretions, he felt her tremble, felt his cock demand its re-entrance into her velvety sleeve. After a while he raised his head from between her slim and clutching thighs and looked into her face.<br><br>"I know what you are," he repeated. "And so do you. You belong to me now, my slut, my whore. You want what I have, what I can give you. Excitement, the thrill of pleasure you never imagined. Pain that turns to ecstasy that you cannot be without." She was bare above the waist now and he turned her over so she lay on her belly, her ass round and tight. He kissed her bare rear, her skirt bunched at her waist. He smiled at the thought of Serena coming home from church in a wrinkled skirt. <br><br>Nicholas moved his hands to separate the cheeks of her ass, saw her puckered asshole. He dipped his head there and rimmed her, putting a finger in her pussy then moving the moist digit to her clit. He manipulated the hard button while he tongued her asshole, pushing it hard against her rear opening. Then he raised his head once more.<br><br>"You like it, don't you, my tongue at your asshole. Christian doesn't do that, would never do that to his good-girl wife. But his wife isn't a good girl, is she?"<br><br>He raised his hand and brought it down firmly onto her right ass cheek. It made a sharp <strong><em>SMACK</em>!</strong> in the quiet room.<br><br>"His wife <em>isn't a good girl, is she?</em>" he asked again, bringing his left hand down on the other ass cheek. <strong><em>SMACK</em>!</strong> The loud sound and the red hand marks satisfied him. <br><br>Serena was plenty slick but Nicholas went to the bedstand and from a drawer produced a small bottle of lubricant, which he applied to his hand, cock and Serena's plump rear bud. He pushed a finger inside her ass, up to the knuckle and felt her sphincter tighten around it.<br><br>"I'm going to fuck your ass now," he said. "But you have to tell me that you want it."<br><br>His finger worked her clit as he moved to straddle her hips.<br><br>"Tell me what you are and tell me what you want," he said. "Do it, <em>and do it now.</em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>04-04-2019, 10:10:34</strong>
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				Nicholas told Serena exactly what she wanted to hear, confirming her thoughts that had been gnawing away at her for some time. They had started shortly after the move to D.C. and try as she might she couldn’t totally dismiss them. Meeting Nicholas had brought those thoughts to the surface and focused the underlying cause. His seduction of Serena had met little resistance and now she was taking the final step, cutting the last remaining ties to her old self, driven by the seemingly insatiable appetite of her carnal desires. Even if Serena had wanted to deny her feelings her body betrayed her. Her treacherous sex was leaking profusely, coating Nicholas’ entire hand with its viscous secretions and her hips bucked urgently against his invading fingers.<br><br>Serena yelped when Nicholas lifted her and thrust her against the door. Her legs parted without thinking allowing Nicholas to impale her on his engorged cock. The bloated phallus sank fully into Serena in one single thrust, half aided by Serena’s own body weight. Her arms and legs wrapped around Nicholas for support as he began to fuck her in a slow but forceful manner. The feeling of being used as just an instrument for Nicholas to have his pleasure ignited Serena’s arousal to another level. It was this totally unexplainable need to submit that drove her half mad with lust, yet she knew he would also ensure she derived pleasure from the abusive act.<br><br>As Nicholas pounded away he teased Serena telling her she was getting what she wanted. All she could do was grunt “Huh… Huh…” as she delighted the sensations being caused by Nicholas’ manhood. Her hands clawed at is back, if his torso had been bare she would have lacerated his flesh with her raking fingernails. Nicholas suddenly stopped fucking but Serena wasn't concerned. If she had been with her husband it would have signaled that he had ejaculated or was close to doing so. But she had learned that with Nicholas this was just a pause between continuing his assault in a different manner. He carried her, still joined at the groin, to his bed and unceremoniously threw her onto it.<br><br>Serena lay panting, her eyes filled with animalistic lust. Her skirt had gathered around her waist leaving her unrestricted access to well-used sex. With a smug look, Nicholas told Serena to lose her blouse and bra. His undisguised pleasure at having made Serena such a willing and obedient plaything should have appealed her. Instead, she felt a sense of pride in that he wanted her and she had pleased him. It took only seconds for her to remove the upper garments, leaving her naked apart from the screwed-up skirt. Nicholas then knelt between Serena’s open legs and placed his mouth on her hungry slit and began to gorge himself on the juice that oozed from within. He ate Serena for almost twenty minutes, expertly taking her to the edge of climax several times but always denting her the craved release. By the time he had finished, she was a total bumbling mess of sensitivity and carnal craving.<br><br>Just when she thought she would scream from the torment of denial, Nicholas stopped his oral pursuits and raised his head, looking at Serena’s tormented face. His lips and chin were wet from her secretions and his mouth reddened from the friction between his lips and her sex. He looked at her with a degree of contempt, as if he was annoyed that she had hidden her sexual passion for so long. He then told her she was a slut and a whore, his slut and whore. These were names Serena had used herself to describe women who used their sexuality for gain or self-satisfaction, and now she was in their ranks and she couldn’t deny it. The words now took on a new guise, no longer terms of shame but of status. Serena smiled back at Nicholas and with a husky voice simply said: “Yes, Sir”.<br><br>Without warning, Nicholas returned between Serena’s open legs. This time he pushed her legs higher, giving himself better access to her bottom. He parted the cheeks of her rear to expose the taboo hole that lay between. The sudden hot wetness Serena felt on her ass caused her to gasp loudly. Growing up she had been indoctrinated with the idea of anal sex being disgusting and perverted, only practiced by gays and junkie whores. After the sudden shock, Serena began to delight in the new found sensations and found herself trying to push back against Nicholas’ tongue. The Nicholas mocked her, saying she loved his tongue in her ass and that she was a good girl. “Oh fuck yesss!” Serena replied, not caring what she was being called or what was being done to her. Her mind was in turmoil. Part of her wanted to reach the final release, the other part wanted the torment to continue forever.<br><br>The room suddenly reverberated to the sharp crack of the sound of Nicholas’ palm striking Serena’s rear. It wasn’t a playful slap but a full-blooded blow that caused her to yelp like a dog. The spark of hit pain seemed to travel directly between her legs, intensifying the feeling there. Serena looked at Nicholas. He wore a stern serious expression that indicated they were not playing, that he was about to rip from Serena any remaining loyalty she had for her husband, to truly make her a slut and whore. He demanded her to tell him she wasn’t a good wife. When she didn’t answer instantly he landed another stinging blow on her rear, leaving a red imprint of his hand. “Ahhh… N...no… I’m not good… I am bad!” Serena gasped. <br><br>Serena's answer appeared to satisfy Nicholas. He rose from between her legs and went to the bedside cabinet and retrieved a small bottle. He squirted the contents on to his hand and then proceeded to coat his penis leaving it shiny and wet. He then poured a small amount onto Serena’s rear, She felt its coldness trickling over her bottom, pooling into her puckered hole. With no warning, Nicholas penetrated Serena’s rear hole with his finger. “Ooooh!” she cried and felt her sphincter contract around the invading digit. The feeling was alien, both pleasurable and uncomfortable at the same time. Nicholas moved his finger slowly back and forth resulting in Serena’s anal ring relaxing slightly. He then simultaneously played with her oversensitive clit, taking into a new realm of hedonistic insanity. Serena squirmed on the bed, the finger in her ass sending her wild with feelings that she knew she shouldn’t be enjoying but couldn’t resist.<br><br>Nicholas remained serious. He told Serena he was going to fuck her ass, but only if she told him she wanted him to and what she was. There was no hesitation. “Oh yes! Fuck my ass!... Fuck me like the slut and whore I am!... Your slut!...Your Whore!” Serena screamed, her face contorted with desire, her eyes wet with tears of joy. In an instant, Serena found her self flipped onto her front and felt her hips being raised. The fat mushroom head of Nicholas’ cock snaked between her buttocks and found her tight anal hole. She felt pressure on her back passage and then sudden hot stinging pain and Nicholas sodomized her. She was transformed from faithful wife and practicing Catholic to a cheating slut and sinner. Serena’s eyes rolled back in her head as she was fully consumed by her depravity.<br><br>(https://img2.3movs.com/contents/videos_screenshots/7000/7980/preview.mp4.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>07-04-2019, 15:22:53</strong>
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				The possibilities were limitless, Nicholas thought as he finished lubing Serena's asshole. He put his left hand to his cock, his right to Serena's clit, strumming to let the pleasure distract her from the discomfort that she was about to experience. He pushed his cockhead into the puckered opening.<br><br>"Relax," he said in his most comforting voice. "You're going to love this." He pushed a little harder, felt his cock open her up. And then with one good push he felt his crown pop inside her, her sphincter rubber-band tight around him. His head swam for a moment, his finger stopped swirling on her hard button.<br><br>"Ahhhh," he moaned and shuddered with the pleasure of it. It wasn't just the feeling of her tight butthole, but the feeling of his domination of her, the tight-assed wife of that clueless man, and he smiled at the thought that very soon her ass would be not quite so tight. He gently pushed her down so she was flat on the bed and he straddled her, his cock now balls-deep, and he started to slowly fuck her nether hole.<br><br>"You love my cock, wherever it is, don't you? You crave it, crave <em>me</em>, the pleasure I can give you," he growled as he sawed his big penis in and out of her rectum. "Play with your clit while I fuck your tight ass. Reach your hand under and do it, come on your finger while I fuck your ass when you're supposed to be worshiping the Lord in Church. Sing the hymn of your orgasm to the Gods in praise of my divine staff..." He hunched over Serena, resting on his elbows, and reached under her and found her nipples pressed against the bedclothes. He rubbed and tweaked them, breathing hotly into her ear while he screwed his penis into her ass.<br><br>It had opened nicely for him, still tight but accommodating, and he started to pick up speed and power in his thrusts.<br><br>"It hurts so good, doesn't it, Serena?" he asked. "You love being my good girl, my good slut, nasty and dirty, eager for my cum, crazy for my touch..." He felt Serena's legs kick up and they spurred him on. He moved his right hand to her mouth and shoved to fingers in it, pulling it to the side. He felt her drool on him, her tongue reflexively reaching to get to his fingers. <br><br>She felt boneless under him now, nothing more than a compliant fuck doll and he felt as if she might think that now she had given him everything, everything a man could want from a woman, everything a woman could give to a man.<br><br><em>If she does, she's so wrong,</em> he thought with a smile as he began to feel his orgasm approach. He wanted to hold it back, wanted to wait for Serena to come so she would feel all the pleasure of coming with his stiff rod up her rear. Those orgasms could be violent, he knew, and addictive.<br><br>"You beautiful, dirty girl, come for me, come on your finger with my cock so far up your sweet ass. Rub yourself, feel me, I'm going to come inside you, inside your tight, greedy asshole. Give it to me, give me everything..."<br><br>He sweated as he pounded her, fingers still in her mouth and now his left hand came to her throat and squeezed gently. <br><br>The smell of sex filled the room, their panting breaths and groans and the slamming of their bodies together rocketing off the walls. Nicholas felt an orgasm coming that would be more than the satisfaction of his loins; it would signal the triumph of his seduction and the beginning of the real fun. Serena would be his supplicant but also his partner in a rapture that he envisioned, and for which she was now ready.<br><br>"Come, Sweet," he moaned. "Come for your Daddy."<br><br>============================================================================================<br><br>The previous Friday Nicholas had wandered into Christian's office, passing Amanda and looking down her dress as she sat at her desk.<br><br>"Tits looking good today, Amanda," he said, and got a giggle for his reward.<br><br>He breezed into Christian's office and sat down at the edge of his desk.<br><br>"Did I tell you about the woman I've been seeing?" he asked. "Actually, I've been more than <em>seeing</em> her. I've been fucking the living bejeezus out of her. And you'd never imagine, to look at her, what a slut she is. All she wants is cock; she'll do anything for it." He watched Christian's face; it showed signs of interest.<br><br>"She's this nice, church-going lady," he said. "You'd think she'd never <em>seen</em> a penis, much less sucked one, but I swear, it's like she was born with one in her mouth. I don't think her husband has a clue. I get the feeling that he's just some imbecile who thinks she farts sunshine, but she's actually the dirtiest, sluttiest woman I've ever met. Sweet-faced, demure, and an absolute fucking tornado in bed."<br><br>He leaned toward Christian. <br><br>"She'd probably put little Amanda out there to shame. Have you tapped that yet? You <em>know</em> she wants your unit between her boobs, don't you?" Then his smile turned sober. "Ah, but Serena, sweet Serena. She's so pure and trusting, right? The perfect wife and helpmeet. She'd be crushed if you even laid a finger on the girl. Still, you know, you only live once, right? And those melons look pretty ripe. And you know that line from the poem, right? 'Gather ye melons while ye may'? or something like that. Anyway, just thought I'd share a little of my good news! Give Serena a big hug for me!"<br><br>He gave a wave and left Christian's office. On the way back to his, he stopped at Amanda's desk.<br><br>"Amanda, could you come by my office in 10 minutes? I have something you could do for me..."<br><br>Ten minutes later Amanda stood in his doorway. Five minutes after that she was bent over Nicholas's desk and 20 minutes after that she had squirted onto his carpet and taken his load in her very accommodating pussy. She was surprised, when she put herself back together, when she couldn't find her panties.<br><br>"It would be terrible if the cleaners found them!" she worried.<br><br>"I'm sure it'll be OK," Nicholas said, fingering the flimsy garment in his pocket and thinking of Amanda going home on the Metro bare under her short skirt.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>12-04-2019, 17:40:17</strong>
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				Chris looked up form his desktop computer, a bit startled, a bit annoyed with the brashness that his younger colleague&nbsp; waltzed into his office with, as if he was himself the CEO of the company.&nbsp; Before he could even feign a smile and a half-hearted "Good morning", Nicholas was already reveling in his new piece of ass he had conquered.&nbsp; Christian's face expressed concern at the subject of the conversation, after all Nicholas wasn't being all that discreet and the door was still half open.&nbsp; He motioned for him to lower his voice a bit, as he listened intently to this wife turned slut Nicholas had found himself.<br><br><strong>"Damn Really?&nbsp; She sounds fun....Where'd you meet her at, Tinder?" </strong>he joked, having never used the app but hearing about it a lot on the news as a hookup app.&nbsp; <strong>"What she look like?"</strong> Then as Nicholas changed the subject to Amanda and her liking him, he blushed, and waved off any notion that he was equally interested.&nbsp; Truth behold, Amanda was a hot piece of ass, but a ditz and bimbo in its truest form.&nbsp; &nbsp; Christian saw her nothing more as eye candy.&nbsp; Had he not been married, maybe he would have pursued it, but wouldn't jeopardize losing his wife for some office bimbo.&nbsp; Christian found it odd that Nicholas brought up Serena by name, like he had met her and known her for years. <strong>"She'd be crushed and might even try and Kill me!"</strong> he smiled, half serious.&nbsp; <br><br>Before he knew it, Nichalous was leaving back to his office, but could hear him flirting with Amanda on his way to his office, little did he know what was to ensue soon after.&nbsp; Christian sat back at his desk, amused at the conversation.&nbsp; <em>"Why couldn't I find me a slutty married woman to have my way with 10-15 years ago like this guy does.&nbsp; Some guys get all the luck!</em> he thought to himself.&nbsp; He did enjoy the details and part of him hoped his co-worker would share more details of his encounters, or pictures next time he brought her up.&nbsp; He couldn't imagine a whole some married woman having an alter ego like that, hell he had a hard time getting Serena to be slutty, but figured that was just her nature.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>12-04-2019, 22:35:52</strong>
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				Nicholas stopped by Christian's office on his way home. Amanda had left, but Christian was still there, head down at his computer, probably visions of spreadsheet formulas dancing in his head instead of naked pussies.<br><br>"I found something in my office," he said, dangling Amanda's panties in front of Christian. "Amanda was careless about where she threw this. Can you imagine that poor girl in that short skirt with her legs crossed, or tight together, on the Metro?" Nicholas let that image sink in a little. "Her tits may be her best feature, but still..."<br><br>He held up the silky garment. I don't know Serena <em>that</em> well, but do you think she'd wear something like this? One never knows, I suppose." He smiled at Nicholas. "In any event, we <em>know</em> that Amanda does, and I'm sure she'd be glad to let you have a peek, and maybe a little more, as well if you asked nicely. I mean, you <em>do</em> have a door."<br><br>He smiled again.<br><br>"But what am I saying? You probably get all you can handle at home -- I suppose that's the big advantage of being married, isn't it? Two minds with but a single thought, and all that, right? Guys like me, we kind of have to be hunter-gatherers, low on the evolutionary scale, always looking for our next sexual meal. Married men like you, all you have to do is go to the proverbial pantry for something warm. Maybe I'll try that someday."<br><br><em>Not at all likely,</em> he thought.<br><br>Nicholas turned to leave. <br><br>"Well, have a nice weekend!" he said. "I hope it's exciting!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>13-04-2019, 10:03:36</strong>
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				Serena’s body crushed against Nicholas’ soft bed as he forced himself deeper and deeper into her rear passage. Serena’s body was filled with a strange mixture of pleasure, pain, and discomfort. Her sex sparked with pleasure, her tight anal ring stung with pain and her bowels felt full and uncomfortable. It was almost a religious experience as if her former conservative self was being cast out in a bizarre ritual. She followed Nicholas’ instruction to relax as best she could, but it was difficult to resist her body’s desire to try and expel the invader in her ass. She whimpered as drove himself further inside her most taboo orifice.<br><br>Eventually, Serena could feel Nicholas’ balls against her bottom. She had his entire length buried in her. She thought “Yes I am now truly a slut whore!” and grunted as Nicholas slowly pulled his length out and then back in. The pain was fading fast and the mix of strange sensations from Serena’s body was utterly intoxicating. Nicholas taunted Serena. In a gruff voice, he told her what she already knew, that she loved his cock. He then commanded her to finger herself while he buggered her and reminded her of her betrayal, how she should be at church instead of behaving is such a depraved way. It seemed she was always entranced by Nicholas’ words, never able to refuse. Serena’s hand wormed its way between her legs and found her dripping wet slit. Her fingers sort the bloated bud within and rubbed it furiously, inflaming her lust to a state of near madness.<br><br>Serena was transformed into a wild animal. She squealed and hissed, gasped and moaned, and swore like a trooper. “Oh yes!... Fuck my whore ass… I want your cock… Yes! Yes!... I’m a dirty nasty slut... Just fuck me hard you bastard!”. Nicholas forced his fingers in her mouth, making her feel even more submissive and debased. It made her feel completely owned by him, both in body and soul. Then the tremors of orgasm started to build and Nicholas ordered her to climax he said: “Come for your Daddy!”. Those simple words shocked Serena. Their implication felt so wrong, so disgusting and worryingly so good. As her orgasm ignited she bucked and thrashed under Nicholas’ body like a landed fish until totally exhausted and still.<br><br>The weight of Nicholas’ body lifting off Serena was the first thing she was aware of. That was quickly followed by the feeling of his cock sliding out of her ass. Suddenly she felt empty as if she had just been to the bathroom. If another cock had filled her then she would have gladly accepted it. Serena heard Nicholas walking away and then the sound of running water from the en-suite. She rolled on to her back and sat up and caught sight of her reflection in the wall mirror. She looked like she felt. A complete mess of tangled, matted hair, smudged make-up, and blotchy skin. She looked like a cheap worthless whore. Instead of being ashamed or upset Serena felt a calmness. She had found her true self.<br><br>When Nicholas returned from the bathroom he appeared to be a little cool towards Serena. Instead of offering her the chance to clean up, he told her she had best get back home so not to raise suspicion since the church service would be ending soon. She was a little taken aback but complied and started to dress. It was only then she felt Nicholas’ discharge start to leak from her rear. She realized she wasn’t aware he had ejaculated, she had been so consumed by her own orgasm. Without access to the bathroom, she had no option but to use her sensible panties to mop up the dribbling mess. Once she had cleaned herself she looked around for somewhere to dispose of the soiled garment. Nicholas had been watching her the entire time. He simply raised an eyebrow and Serena stuffed the panties into her jacket pocket. Nicholas then showed her the door and told her he would be in touch. Left standing alone in the empty corridor Serena felt abandoned and a cold shiver ran down her spine. Once back in the car she did her best to clean herself up and make herself look presentable. On the drive home, she recalled the details of what she had just done and how good it had felt. By the time she parked in the driveway of her home, she was aroused again, aroused for more nasty, depraved sex. But she has to face her husband, so took several deep breaths to calm herself before entering the house.<br><br>As Serena walked in the front door she called out “I’m back!”. She expected to hear Christian reply but heard nothing, She stood still and listened, but the house was deadly quiet, no TV, no radio, no computer games. Serena walked into the kitchen and found her husband sat at the kitchen table nursing a glass. “Hi…” said Serena as naturally as possible but already sensing something was wrong. Christian didn’t answer, just took a drink from the glass. Serena could smell the whiskey, “A bit early to be drinking isn’t it?” she asked in a half-joking kind of voice. Still Christian didn’t answer, he didn’t even look at her. “What’s the matter?... Is there something wrong?” asked Serena.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>15-04-2019, 19:01:43</strong>
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				Christian was deep in thought when Nicholas barged into his office again, this time twirling what looked to be a pair of stained, half damp, women's underwear.&nbsp; It took him only a brief moment to put two and two together, a bit of a surprise look and disbelief that those were actually Amanda's, but it was more than likely true.<strong> "Wait...you just...You just fucked the receptionist.....In our Office?&nbsp; And sent her home with no panties?"</strong> he remarked, half smiling and still in disbelief.&nbsp; <strong>"Wow...Lucky Bastard!"</strong> he chuckled at Nicholas.&nbsp; When he asked about his wife, Serena, if she wears something like that and he can get it whenever he wanted, he fringed a laugh, shrugged it off. <strong>"yea something like that, guess thats the bonus part of being married"</strong> he smiled.&nbsp; If only Nicholas knew the truth that married couples, well at least him and Serena, had sex much less frequently than non married couples.<br><strong>"Enjoy your weekend as well"</strong> he waved as coworker left, looking at his clock, it was quitting time. He shutdown his computer, and was quickly on his way home to enjoy the weekend.<br><br>=============================================================================================<br><br>Christian sat drowning his frustration and anxiousness in a half glass of whiskey when Serena came home.&nbsp; Entering the kitchen where he sat, he took one last large gulp before looking up at her, with a serious, almost piercing look in his eyes.&nbsp; <strong>"So how was Church?"</strong> he asked, wanting to call her out immediately but figured he would see what kind of story she had for him first, before letting her know that he was on to her lie about attending Church. Her appearance looked disheveled, hair messy, clothes a bit wrinkled, something was off.<br><br><strong>"Was the sermon good today?&nbsp; Inspiring or was it boring?" </strong>he asked, getting up to place his now empty glass in the sink, he leaned back on the counter, arms folded as he listened to whatever details of church Serena made up.&nbsp; resisting the urge to jump down her throat, he waited for her to finish.<br><br><strong>"Oh by the Way, Sarah passed by, dropped off some tupperware she borrowed a few weeks ago.&nbsp; Turns out she didn't see you at Church today, and sit's by you every week. ...So, I want to know the Truth Serena!&nbsp; Where were you this afternoon!?"</strong> His voice raised a notch, showing he wasn't very happy being lied to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>17-04-2019, 09:14:54</strong>
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				Christian’s voice was cold and his demeanor frosty. Serena instantly knew he suspected something. She had two options; to continue her deception or come clean and admit to her affair. She decided to maintain silent about Nicholas. Christian was obviously upset and had been drinking, and even though he had never been violent towards Serena she didn’t want to risk inflaming the tense situation into a fully fledged blazing row.<br><br>“Church?... It was OK…” replied Serena, turning away from her husband, as she placed the car keys in a bowl on the top of a kitchen cabinet, so she didn’t have to look him in the eye. Christian continued his interrogation of Serena’s church visit, asking about the sermon. Again Serena avoided eye contact, preparing herself a cup of coffee. “The sermon?... Do you know, I can’t remember… It must have been really dull…” she answered, trying to sound as relaxed as possible even though she could feel herself tensing.<br><br>Then Cristian delivered his trump card, revealing Sarah, another member of the church congregation, had called by and had commented on not seeing Serena at the service. Christian’s voice was now tinged with anger as he accused her of lying and demanded to know where she had been. If Christian had taken a calmer approach Serena may have admitted everything and they could have discussed the problems within their marriage. Instead, the enraged outburst only served to intensify the resentment and growing dislike Serena felt towards her husband. She decided she was going to make him suffer, let him see what it was like to be plagued by the feelings of jealousy and suspicion just had she had after seeing him flirting around women like Amanda and all doing those extra hours at work.<br><br>Serena focused herself and felt a sense of serenity flow over herself. She was to be the one in charge, she would be the one controlling things from now on. She slowly turned and gave Christian a withering look. “Who the hell do you think you are talking to?” Serena said in a slow forceful manner. “If you must know I was at church. I was late getting there because of traffic and then struggling to find a parking space. The reason Sarah didn’t see me was that I was sat at the back. I didn’t want to disturb people with my late arrival…”.<br><br>Serena saw a flash of doubt in her husband’s face. Her explanation had been plausible and he wasn’t so sure of himself. Serena turned away from Christian to hide the smile that spread across her lips. She was enjoying seeing him squirm and decided to go on the offensive. Spinning around she walked over to where he sat and took the empty glass from his hand. “Huh… What’s this a mid-life crisis?... Getting steamed at midday and getting paranoid about me?... Maybe it’s me who should be suspicious… All those late nights at work with that tramp Amanda… And now I find that Sarah has been calling around while I’m not here… So don’t you dare start making accusations... Just what do you think I've been doing anyway!?”.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>17-04-2019, 16:16:57</strong>
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				Listening to Serena's explanation didn't sound that plausible, for someone who's so punctual, and Church being only 15 minutes away, he found it hard to believe her excuse. And even if it were true, certainly the two church friends would have bumped into each other leaving, at least to say Hi, and mingle for a few.&nbsp; Doubt still burned in his brain as he watched his defensive wife, now change into the attacker, starting to accuse him of infidelities with the receptionist, Amanda.&nbsp; His facial expression dumbfounded, as he raised his voice in defense. <strong>"What the hell do you mean by that?&nbsp; Amanda?&nbsp; You've got to be Joking!&nbsp; She's ditzy and comes off as a Bimbo....But I wouldn't touch her!&nbsp; And when I work Late, reception is closed, she's gone for the day! Just me and one or two colleagues trying to get our reports out and billable hours logged."</strong>&nbsp; He puffed out his chest took a big sigh and tried to calm down a bit, as he lowered his voice some. He stopped short of saying he isn't fucking Amanda because one of his co-workers was, but that would only add to Amanda's slutty reputation, and Christian was trying to deflect any incriminating evidence even if he was truly in the clear.<br><br><strong>"Look all I'm saying is the facts make it look as if you didn't go to Church.&nbsp; Your hair is all out of sorts, clothes a bit wrinkled.&nbsp; For someone who is keene on her outwardly, modest appearance, I can't imagine you stepping foot out the house, let alone Church, looking a bit unkempt. But It is what it is, forgive me for asking" </strong>he sighed, wanting to make peace, even though he wasn't convinced of her story.&nbsp; He strolled over to Serena and reached out to hug his wife, who gave him the cold shoulder.&nbsp; He suddenly felt a bit flustered and warm inside, the whiskey's after effects settling in.&nbsp; He leaned in to kiss her forehead.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm sorry"</strong> he offered a half sincere apology, meanwhile his mind racing a mile a minute wondering of all the likely scenarios that were more in line of where she's actual been.&nbsp; Amanda popped back into his head briefly, as he remembered Nicholas and then the woman Nicholas had talked about, a vivacious wholesome wife who he was fucking and having his way with.&nbsp; He looked down at Serena, and laughed to himself.&nbsp; <em>Never in a million years.....she would never....</em> he thought to himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>18-04-2019, 08:28:35</strong>
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				If Christian thought that a simple sorry was going to placate Serena he was very much mistaken. She was enjoying messing with his head, making him unsure what was fact and what was just his own paranoid fantasies. In fact, Serena was finding the situation more than just enjoyable, she was becoming aroused. The familiar tingling sensations were sparking between her legs, and the perverse feeling of being naked beneath her skirt and the strange empty feeling in her rear added to the reaction.<br><br>Serena glared at Christian in the way she did when she was seriously pissed off. “You didn’t answer me…” she as she moved directly in front of him. “Just … what… is it... do you... think... I’ve... been... doing?” she demanded, poking Christian in the chest with the deliberate delivery of each part of the question. Her reaction appeared to catch her husband off guard, not expecting his wife to force the issue.<br><br>Serena continued her assault. “So my hair is a little ruffled and my skirt a little creased. I guess that surely means I’ve been fooling around doesn’t it!”. She emphasized the sentence by pushing Christian firmly backward. “Oh yeah!... I get a short skirt, a push-up bra, and high heels and I instantly become a nymphomaniac!” Serena hissed, again pushing Christian backward before continuing her rant. “You want to know what I’ve been doing?... Well, now I’m a nympho I can’t keep my hands off men… Oh Yeah, that’s right !... I got to church and just had to have some action… Farther O'Brien couldn’t keep his hands off me, not with me dressed like this! ...After all, we all know what perverts the ministers of the Catholic church are… And you know what?... It was so good, doing it in the church, he bent me over in the confession box and had his wicked way with me...Hell, next week I’m doing all the boys in the choir!”.<br><br>By now Christian had been backed up against the chair where he had been previously sitting. He looked punch drunk, his wife delivering blow after blow of suggestions that he thought her incapable of. Serena was breathing heavily now. Her glare had turned to look of contempt. <br><br>(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/3ArhwVaMqr0/hqdefault.jpg)<br><br>A cruel smile spread across her lips before she said: “And seeing I’m such a sex-crazed slut, it can’t say much about you if I have to go looking for it elsewhere!”. She gave a final shove that caused Christian to topple back and fall back into the chair. He then watched his wife leave the kitchen, slamming the door behind her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>18-04-2019, 20:09:08</strong>
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				Chris backed up aghast, step by step with each menacing poke to the chest until he ran out of room, stuck between the chair and his angry wife, trying to come up with some sort of rebuttal.&nbsp; He stumbled over his words, do to his wife's confrontation and the amount of whiskey he had consumed. <strong>"No well, Not exactly um, I er ..I'm not sure what you were doing Honey.....But just didn't think you were at Church and wanted to know if not Church, where."</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;He could tell by Serena's sarcasm of how she fucked Father o'Brian, that she was taking this way overboard, which she often did when she was upset.&nbsp; <strong>"C'mon, relax, will you?"</strong> he pleaded to no avail as the last comment about her having to look for sex elsewhere stung a bit, but he again knew she was being sarcastic and was hurt by his lack of trust, even if it was only for a moment.<br><br>As she exited and slammed the door, Christian rushed to figure out how to make amends.&nbsp; He began to question if he was in the right or the wrong, as h took a deep breath and analyzed it all.&nbsp; Serena had changed, as was evidence the week prior when she came home, hornier than ever and dressed like a vixen.&nbsp; Was there some truth to her being a sex crazed wife who needed more than what he could give her?&nbsp; There weren't many times where he ever denied Serena sex, certainly if she felt that way she would have brought it to his attention.&nbsp; They had an open and honest communication throughout there relationship, so he didn't see any signs of her cheating.&nbsp; But lying about Church had him wondering.&nbsp; Even as she vehemently denied anything, the wondering in Christian's brain had started.&nbsp; He would definitely get to the bottom of this.<br><br>He stumbled to his feet, took a shot of Whiskey straight from the bottle, and went towards the bedroom anxiously, unsure what confrontation lay behind that closed bedroom door.&nbsp; He took a deep breath, opened it slowly.....<strong>"Forget I even mentioned anything.....I'm Sorry, OK?"</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>24-04-2019, 14:49:41</strong>
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				When Christian entered the bedroom he found a trail of discarded clothes and could hear the shower running. He knew better than to intrude on his wife in the mood she was in, so sat on the bed and waited for her. In the shower, Serena was cleaning herself from the anal sex Nicholas had given her that morning. She had only been able to wipe herself with her panties so was glad to be able to clean herself thoroughly. There was still some discomfort in her rear, it felt bruised but not painful. As she washed, her fingers traced around the circumference of the puckered hole that had been a taboo no-go area, but now it was another receptacle of pleasure.<br><br>The touch of her fingers caused Serena’s sphincter to tighten. She expected her hole to be loose but it was still tight as a drum. She pressed her finger against the entrance and felt the same sensations she had when Nicholas had pressed the head of his cock against it. She closed her eyes and pushed harder and her finger slid inside. Her mouth fell open and she let out a long throaty moan. The rush was exquisite, being so depraved and disgusting with her husband so close. Serena smiled wondering what Christian would say if he saw her fingering her asshole. She was intoxicated by her lust and was keen to make her husband suffer. She wondered how wicked and cruel she could be before Christian snapped.<br><br>After about ten minutes Serena walked out of the ensuite. Her hair was still wet and slicked back. Around her torso was wrapped a large fluffy white towel. She looked at her husband and went and sat at her dressing table and began fixing her makeup. She could see Christian’s reflection in the mirror and the look of increasing annoyance of being seemingly ignored spread across his face. Serena let him stew for a couple of minutes then casually asked, “Don’t you have anything to do?”. She couldn’t suppress her smile as she saw her husband’s rage start to boil.<br><br>With her makeup fixed Serena went to her closet and took out the white blouse and short skirt Nicholas had brought for her and laid them on the bed. She watched with glee as Christian’s expression changed to one of bemusement but said nothing. Serena then went to her dresser and took out the stockings and a push-up bra, again laying them on the bed. Standing directly in front of her husband she let the towel fall, leaving her totally naked. She deliberately pushed her hair back with both hand, pushing her chest out to emphasize her breasts. She then began to dress in the items she had laid out.<br><br>First, she fastened the bra in place, jiggling the cups in her hands as if to get her breasts sitting comfortably. She then slipped her blouse on and started to fasten it. She looked smugly at Christian and calmly said “I’m going out… See if I can pick up some hot stud at the mall.”. Serena thought Christian was about to burst, his face was red and his lips pursed. “Oh, don’t look so mad… Isn’t that what you expect your nympho wife to do eh?” Serena mocked. She then added a below the belt blow. “I'd let you give it to me but your only good for one shot, and let’s face it that doesn’t take very long does it honey?”.<br><br>Picking up the stockings, Serena walked to the dressing table stool and used it to rest her foot on as she rolled the sheer hose up her legs. She was expecting Christian to react be she remained at on the bed, as if in some kind of trance. Finally, Serena picked up the skirt. “Mmm have I forgotten something?” she asked rhetorically. “Oh, yes panties… Well doesn’t seem worth it does it… They will be off as soon as I meet some big hunk!”. Serena stared at her husband, daring him to react. Then she noticed the bulge in his pants. She was shocked that he was aroused from the mean treatment she had been giving him and wondered what this might mean for their relationship.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>24-04-2019, 17:04:26</strong>
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				Sitting on the bed contemplating how to approach his wife, he thought a long hot shower would calm her down.&nbsp; He still couldn't shake the notion that something was off, an she wasn't being completely truthful with him earlier, yet he needed to make amends, if for at the very least, to keep the peace in the household. Yet, Serena's behavior continued to torment her husband, being overly and almost obnoxiously condescending.&nbsp; He watched as she played out and put together a rather sexy and cute outfit, wondering if she was really planning to wear it, or if she was still mocking his judgement of her as a slutty whore.&nbsp; As the towel dropped and she flaunted her freshly showered body, the moist heat and clean fragrance radiating from her skin, Christian's mind went blank, the thoughts stopped and he wanted nothing more to reach out, caress and make love to his wife. His dick grew hard in his pants as he subconsciously reached down to cover it, not before giving it a hearty squeeze from his left hand. That feeling turned to resentment as she seemed annoyed by his presence, and further angered him with her lowbrow jab of him&nbsp; not lasting very long.<br><br>A man's pride and feeling of masculinity can be summed up easily by how he thinks of himself in bed with the ladies and how they reciprocate that same feeling.&nbsp; His very own wife mocking his in ability to last long pierced his masculinity and manliness like a sharp, stinging knife to the gut.&nbsp; Lost for words, he quickly sighed, stood up and rebutted her statement.&nbsp; <strong>"No, Well not Always!&nbsp; I've lasted plenty long enough....I mean...What the fuck Serena?&nbsp; Since when Have I not lasted long enough?" </strong>his face turning red.&nbsp; Deep inside he knew that he didn't always last long, but he whole heartedly felt that his wife was satisfied, and what he couldn't finish with his cock, he usually made up for with his fingers or tongue.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh so your saying that I don't satisfy you now?"</strong>.&nbsp; He felt blindsided a thousand times over, having always had a good, honest and open relationship with his wife.&nbsp; Why would she hide something if she really felt this way.&nbsp; He assumed she was just trying to be spiteful, but part of him wasn't so sure.<br><br>He watched her get dressed and purposely try and upset her husband further by saying how she was going to the mall to pick up a Hunk.&nbsp; Christian felt this was a game of chicken, and felt like she was just trying to get a reaction out of him, but in his gut he had an easy feeling about her going out dressed in that manner.&nbsp; The fact that she purposely decided she wouldn't need underwear gasped him to gasp silently, grab his cock and feel it throb.&nbsp; No way she would dare leave the house like that.&nbsp; Not Serena, who has been too prude or boring to do much sexually with Christian.&nbsp; <strong> "Look, cut the crap Serena!&nbsp; I know your just doing this to get a rise out of me, and to prove your point!&nbsp; I get it!&nbsp; Ok... You win!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>28-04-2019, 08:18:06</strong>
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				“I’ve won, have I?” sneered Serena. She was enjoying her husband’s discomfort too much to end his torment now. This was another new found pleasure for her, another form of sexual power, the ability to simultaneously cause arousal and pain. Putting on the stilettos that Nicholas had bought for her she said: “Well, I had better claim my prize then…”. Christian looked totally confounded, wondering what his wife was going to do. Serena noticed that bulge in his pants hadn’t subsided. “The mall is still open for a couple of hours… I think I’ll go and see what I can pick up.” she said, adding “You can come along if you like… But don’t interfere… Remember. I won!”<br><br>Serena sauntered out of the bedroom, made her way downstairs, picked up the car keys and left the house and went and sat in the car. She started the engine and waited. She decided she would wait for 5 minutes. If Christian hadn’t joined her by then she would leave without him. It was just a minute before an annoyed looking Christian sat in the passenger seat. It seemed he was confident that his wife wasn’t going to actually do anything and he intended to call her bluff. Serena gave him a sickly sweet smile and drove away.<br><br>There was no conversation as they headed to the mall. To dispense with the awkward silence Serena turned the radio on and the car was filled with thumping pop music. Arriving at the mall Serena parked the car and turned to her husband “Still sure you want to come along?... I don’t want you making a scene…”. She gave a wicked smile and exited the car and headed into the mall. A few seconds later she could hear Christian’s footsteps behind her.<br><br>Serena and Christian walked along the mall’s central aisle with Serena constantly scanning the crowds. She drew lots of admiring looks as she strode purposely, her high heels clicking rhythmically on the polished marble floor. Finally, she saw what she wanted, a group of three young men, probably none of them was over 20. “Wait here…” Serena told Christian adding "And don't make a scene!" before walking over to the group of men.<br><br>Christian was about 30 feet away from his wife and the youths. He watched as Serena approached them and the men all turned to look at her, obviously liking what the saw and checking her out. As Serena spoke all the men smiled and there was some laughter. Then Serena turned and nodded at Christian. The three men turned towards him. None of them were smiling, they looked at him like he was dirt.<br><br>Serena then said something and put her arm around the waist of one man. The atmosphere in the group then reverted back to being jovial. There was some more talk and then the men and Serena walked off. She still had her arm around the man’s waist and the man now put his arm around her, resting his hand on Serena’s gyrating ass. Serena glance back at Christian and smiled before purposely licking her lips.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>28-04-2019, 14:56:41</strong>
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				Christian was upset at this charade his wife was putting on. She had made her point an hour ago, so reluctantly and more annoyed than anything, he accompanied her&nbsp; to the mall, agreeing to stay a distance away.&nbsp; While he was enamored by the way she looked and attire she was dressed in, he wasn't so sure she should be at the mall in that attire, so the looks she garnered, especially from the group of adolescent males hanging at the mall, was no surprise.&nbsp; In fact, if this was her plan, to show Christian that she could get another man's attention, he was already aware of. <strong>"This is so fucking stupid"</strong> he mumbled under his breath as she flirted with the three young men.<br><br>Minutes later she began to walk in step away with the group, one of them resting their palm on her ass.&nbsp; As they disappeared around the corner,&nbsp; Christian sat their confused.&nbsp; He quickly got up to keep up but keep the distance as he promised.&nbsp; He suddenly realized the risk of one of his friends or&nbsp; her friends also being at the mall and seeing Serena dressed provocatively, in the arms of another man or boy.&nbsp; He started to panic.."<strong>Serena....you win...Let's go!"</strong> He called out but was ignored or wasn't heard .&nbsp; He decided to text her...hoping she would read it and realize how risky this was, and stupid all to prove a point.<br><br><div align="center"><strong>OK enough..you win! Seriously what if we run into someone we know here!!! Let's go!!!</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>29-04-2019, 08:26:53</strong>
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				By the time Serena received Christian’s text message, she had already parted company with the 3 young men. As soon as they had walked out of sight of Christian Serena said goodbye to the youth’s, although she did have to peel the hand on the one man form her rear. To Christian, it must have looked like Serena had picked up the men but in reality, she had told them that Christian was a man who had been bothering her and could one of then men pose as her boyfriend to get rid of him.<br><br>Serena read the text message as she sipped her coffee, sat alone in the small quiet cafe in the mall. “Mmm, think I’ll let him stew a little longer…” she thought. 10 minutes later she texted him back, “Hi honey. Sorry for the delay replying. Had my hands full. There are 3 of them ;-)”. After sending the message Serena left the cafe and exited the mall, taking care not to be seen by her husband, and made her way to the parking lot and their car. Once sat in the car she texted Christian again. “I’m all done honey and back at the car. The boys wanted to go again but I didn’t want to be greedy.”.<br><br>While Serena waited for her husband to return, she made herself appear as if she had been interacting with the youths. She unfastened a couple of buttons on her blouse so her bra was clearly visible. She wriggled in her seat, pulling up the hem of her skirt to show the tops of her stockings. Ruffling her hair and smudging her lipstick completed the look she wanted. She smiled thinking how Christian must be feeling; angry, jealous, uncertain. Serena was starting to think that fucking with her husband’s head was better than having sex with him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>29-04-2019, 19:33:20</strong>
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				It felt like an eternity before Christian phone buzzed and chirped, letting him know he had received a text message.&nbsp; He fumbled with his phone as he read the messages from Serena.&nbsp; His jaw dropped in disbelief, again uncertain&nbsp; of what she was telling him happened.&nbsp; He knew in his heart she was fabricating everything she was saying, but her actions caused him more an more uncertainty by the day.&nbsp; And he had never known her to keep up such a farce for such an extended period of time. He quickly did a 180 and circled back around to the exit of the mall, briskly walking back to the car where he found his wife with a devilish grin on her face.&nbsp; He climbed into the passenger side seat, closed the door and took a deep long sighing breath.<br><br><strong>"I know your just fucking with me.&nbsp; No way you had sex with any of those teenagers, let alone all 3 of them Serena." </strong>he tried to sound ad if her actions didn't bother him, but his voice came off unsteady and unsure as he took in the sights of his wife's messy hair, smudge lipstick, unbutton blouse and skirt pushed up.He reached over to brush her hair, and pull down her skirt a bit. his hand brushing against her stocking.&nbsp; She looked like a pure vixen, ready for action. His dick was quite appeased with her appearance, as it remained hard with jealousy and envy in his bulging pants, yet his brain reminded him that someone they knew could have seen them.&nbsp; <strong>"What if someone would have seen you with those kids, dressed like that?"</strong> he gave her thigh a firm squeeze, feeling the heat coming from between her legs.&nbsp; His brain wanted to reprimand her, scold her for her actions.&nbsp; His dick wanted her too, for a much different reason.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>01-05-2019, 09:06:49</strong>
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				Serena could tell that Christian had convinced himself that her flirtatious performance in the mall had been an elaborate pretense, but she couldn’t believe how prudish he was being about her appearance. There were lots of other women in the mall wearing much more revealing clothing. Serena gave a huff at her husband’s comment. “So how I look is what really bothers you?” she said, her smile fading from her face. Christian had just managed to reignite the friction between himself and his wife.<br><br>&nbsp;“You know what Chris?... You are such a fucking hypocrite… You have a go at me for the way I dress in public but there you are with a full blown boner!” spat Serena and reached over and grabbed her husband’s erection. “You’re happy for me to dress a little sexy for you, but nobody else is allowed to look. Is that it?... So if me being seen dressed like this is such a problem for you why are you so hard?”. Serena squeezed Christian’s shaft and felt it twitch in response. “Come on tell me what’s got you so hot… Is it how I’m dressed? Or is it thinking about me acting like a slut?”.<br><br>Serena looked at her husband and a sneer spread across her face. “That’s it isn’t it?... I saw you were hard back in the bedroom… And I bet you’ve haven’t lost it all afternoon… What sick little thoughts have been running around your head um?... Have you been imagining what I did with those 3 guys… Let me tell you shall I?... They took me into the men's restroom and I sucked them all off… All three big, long, young cocks… Shit! I can feel your dick jumping right now… Is this what you want me to be Chris?... What’s the term they use?... A ‘hot wife’, is that it?... Well if that’s what you want you only had to ask…”<br><br>After her rant Serena was breathing heavily, her hand still wrapped around Christian’s cock. Despite her outburst, she could see that Christian was totally convinced by her apparent sudden change in character. “You don’t think I could do it do you?” she asked. Before her husband could reply Serena unzipped his pants and released his rock hard dick. “Is this slutty enough for you?” Serena said before leaning over and taking her husband’s organ in her mouth.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>01-05-2019, 17:59:38</strong>
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				The first few questions Chris shrugged off, not having a direct answer as his wife Serena grilled him and questioned him about why he appeared to be so aroused, yet so upset with the situation. He was internally conflicted, struggling to justify and make sense of it all in his own head, how the hell could he explain anything rationally at this moment to his wife, who over the last few weeks hasn't been herself, and undergone quite a bit of a transformation. He stuttered, swallowed the lump in his throat, but didn't make any sense.<br><br>"<strong>No...wait, I um...I'm I mean....well..I DO like the way you dress. I've always desired for you to dress a bit well, more provocative, and sexy. To spice things up between us, not..not that sex isn't good....but you know every once in a while, try something a bit different...."</strong> he paused trying to gather his thoughts, his wife's hand gripping his boner had him equally distracted. "<strong>You just changed.....You NEVER would have dressed like this..now all of a sudden your leaving the house with out underwear, flirting with men half your age, and who knows what else.....Guess I'm just a bit jealous....."</strong> he said in a defeated tone, feeling his cock ready to explode.&nbsp; As she painted the imagery of her sucking off three men with big cocks, his body tensed, and he grabbed her hands that were toying with is boner..."<strong>Baby don't tease me like that"</strong> he murmured...<br><br>As she dared him to tell her she couldn't be slutty enough, he watched in disbelief as she pulled his wet, precum covered throbbing tip from his pants and took it in to her warm hot mouth.&nbsp; It was the hottest, horniest he had ever sen his wife.&nbsp; Being in the state of arousal filed with jealousy mixed with her warm mouth on his dick sent him over the edge as he had one of the biggest orgasms ever with in 10 seconds of her blowing him. He grabbed the back of her head and cried out. <strong>"Oh Fuck....You are a slut......I'm going to&nbsp; Cum Baby"</strong> pressing her head down firmly and releasing his built up cum, jealousy and arousal wave after wave until his balls were empty, his head was spinning and he collapsed against the passenger side door, breathing heavily, wondering what just had happened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>04-05-2019, 08:22:11</strong>
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				Serena had blown her husband before, but never in the way she had just done. Her usual method was to take just the head in her mouth and occasionally bob up and down slightly. This time she took Christian's entire length so her nose pressed against his body. She slurped up and down the shaft like it was a popsicle, the wet sucking noise filling the car. Her tongue lashed around the hot, stiff rod, causing her mouth to slabber. It was a technique that had developed from Serena’s time with Nicholas and was worthy of a $10 street walker.<br><br>Even though Serena was enthusiastic about her task she wasn’t receiving any real pleasure from it. It felt more like an act of mercy towards her husband, although she wasn’t sure that he deserved it. Christian was too passive for Serena, she wanted to be used, to be forced. Instead, her husband just sat and gasped, and only when he ejaculated did he put his hands on his wife’s head and force her down. Even when he called her a slut it didn’t sound like a term of praise. If Serena had been performing the same act on Nicholas he would have been the one in control, dictating the pace, steering Serena’s hungry mouth up and down his shaft making her feel like his personal whore.<br><br>Christian shot his load into Serena’s mouth. It was rare for her to let him do that and when she did she would spit out his fluid straight away. As she sat upright she looked flushed from where the blood had rushed to her head and wore a smug smile. Without warning she leaned forward and kissed Christian, her tongue spearing his lips and invading his mouth. He then felt the thick viscous liquid of his orgasm being passed into his mouth. Serena continued the kiss until Christian swallowed, then sat back. “If you want me to swallow it I don’t see why you shouldn’t...” she said with a certain sharpness, daring him to protest.<br><br>Serena looked down at her husband’s groin and his deflating erection and thought how Nicholas would still be rock hard. “Well that didn’t take too long did it?” she sighed disappointedly and, looking back at the mall, added “I wonder if those 3 guys are still hanging around?”. She turned and looked back at Christian and saw a look of confusion and hurt. Seeing her husband’s discomfort caused a spark of pleasure to run through Serena and she couldn’t deny the way it added to her simmering arousal. She realized that this was a ‘watershed’ moment in her marriage.<br><br>The clandestine meetings with Nicholas had been exciting for Serena but she knew that couldn’t continue for long before Christian finally discovered her infidelity. When she had decided to blow her husband Serena thought she might have gone too far, but now she was glad that her new self had been fully exposed, forcing both her and Christian to decide how their relationship would evolve, or perhaps end. Serena looked at Christian once more. He looked different to her, no longer the dominant alpha male. She had discovered his weakness and the idea of tormenting him made her shiver with a perverted delight.<br><br>Started the car, Serena said, “Well I guess we better get home so you can take care of this…”. She took Christian’s hand and put it under her skirt, allowing him to feel the wetness of her naked slit. She then pulled out her husband’s hand and then sucked her own juice from his fingers. “Still liking the idea of having a hot wife?” she asked sarcastically before pressing the accelerator and driving away.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>06-05-2019, 17:42:24</strong>
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				Christian gagged and was shocked when his wife forcefully kissed him and passed his own semen into his mouth, reluctantly swallowing it, but able to spit some of it in to a napkin. He looked at her with a confused look, her reaction was a smirk, a wink, and taking his hand and shoving it between her legs. That made him forget all about the gross moment earlier, and suddenly he felt his limp dick twitch a bit feeling just how wet and bare his wife's sex was. "<strong>MMMM Lets get home and take care of that!"</strong> he grinned!, but was hoping that his sex drive would recover after the short trip home to allow him to go for a second round.<br><br>Christian shrugged off the question about liking the idea of Serena becoming a Hotwife.&nbsp; He figured she wasn't exactly sold on what one was, and the misconception that the internet labels pornography, there are so many variations of a hot wife.<br><strong>"I mean I love this new side of you....Not sure what brought about the change, but I love it!&nbsp; The way you dress, your sex drive......God Damn...Its like you're a horny teenager all over again!"</strong> he reached over and squeezed her leg.&nbsp; <strong>"But I don't like the idea of you trying to attract men's attention...or flirting with them.....thats only going to make me jealous, and lead them on, to which they might get angry if you tease them. I get it you were trying to prove a point, and you made it!&nbsp; &nbsp;Loud and Clear!!"</strong> he let his hand slip off her thigh and back between her thighs at a stop sign pushing his long index finger inside her slick slit and fingering her for a few moments.&nbsp; She drove while being fingered, and he could instantly tell she must be extremely horny by the copious amounts of her fluids that coated his finger and knuckle.<br><br>As Serena parked in the driveway, Christian escorted her into the house, and moved quickly to the bedroom. Heading up the stairs he playfully hurried behind her, smacking her ass as she climbed the stairs.&nbsp; <strong>"So how do you want it?&nbsp; Doggystyle?&nbsp; Missionary?&nbsp; Tell me baby!"</strong> He opened the bedroom door, and picked his wife up, carrying her to the bed, where he lid her down gently, and his mouth attacked hers, making out passionately, kissing her neck and earlobe, wanting to eagerly payer back with an orgasm of her own that matched his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>08-05-2019, 12:20:28</strong>
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				Serena let Christian finger her as she drove. He wasn’t going to bring her to climax but his slow deliberate reciprocating action was sufficient to keep Serena’s arousal simmering. However, she was disappointed that her husband was still hung up about her interaction with other men, wanting the ‘slutty’ Serena just for himself. She knew that her fooling around with the youths at the mall had made him angry and jealous, but she also knew it had made him hard. She wondered if he would ever be able to admit to that.<br><br>By the time the car pulled on to the driveway, it was filled with the musky scent of Serena’s secretions. She had leaked so much juice that there was a wet patch on the back of her skirt that had seeped through onto the car seat. Christian was still excited, keen to follow up on his wife’s suggestion that he would satisfy her raging lust. Walking from the car to the front door Serena put on an exaggerated strut, rolling her hips and firmly planting each step to have the heels of her stilettoes send out a sharp click. If any of the neighbors had been watching they must have thought Christian had brought home a hooker.<br><br>Entering the house Serena turned, smiled and winked at Christian and gestured upwards with her head before ascending the stairs. Her husband scampered after her, like an eager puppy and Serena shivered with wicked delight, thinking how things were not going to be what her husband was expecting. She allowed him to believe they were going to make love, not responding when he asked her what position she wanted, and even let him pick her up and lay her on the bed.<br><br>Christian began to kiss and nuzzle his wife but after an initial kiss, she turned her head. “Strip for me, honey… Get naked…” Serena said in a tone that made it more of an order than a request. As Christian began to undress Serena move to the other side of the bed and stood up. She too undressed, removing everything except her stockings and high heels. She looked at her naked husband with eyes filled with a dark hunger. “Lie down…” Serena commanded. Christian was already fully hard, and his member bounced around as he did his wife’s bidding. Serena walked slowly around the bed for nothing more than dramatic effect, all the time staring directly at her husband and showing a mischievous smirk.<br><br>Serena put one knee on to the bed, and then in one swift movement straddled Christian’s chest. Her knees pinned his arms to the bed and her naked slit hovered tantalizingly inches from his face. “Want to taste me, honey?... Want to lick me until I scream?” Serena teased, slowly gyrating her engorged sex before Christian’s eyes. He lifted his head and stuck out his tongue, trying to contact the glistening pussy before him. “Ah...Ah!” rebuked Serena, “Not so fast… You've been a very bad boy haven't you?” taunted Serena with a deliberately affected voice.<br><br>Christian looked into his wife’s eyes trying to fathom what she was referring to. Serena smiled and reached back, grasping his hot, bloated erection. “You were telling me lies, weren’t you?... Saying you didn’t want me to make you jealous…”. Serena then began to slowly masturbate her husband as she continued to taunt him. “Just admit honey… It got you hard me being with those young guys didn’t it?... Especially when I walked off and you couldn’t see me… Just what nasty thoughts were you thinking about your wife?... Come on tell me, honey… Tell me you want me to make you so jealous that your cock will burst!”.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>08-05-2019, 20:31:06</strong>
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				Christian watched intently as he lay on his back naked, his heart pounding with anticipation, his cock throbbing with excitement as his wife seductively and slowly walked around the foot of the bed, kneeling on it and then in the blink of an eye straddling him as she used the force of her knees and bodyweight to pin him to the bed.&nbsp; He responded with a chuckle, biting his lip and nodding emphatically when she asked if he wanted to to taste her wetness. <strong>"God Yes....Please...Let me taste you...Let me bury my face in that hot wet pussy baby!!"</strong> but as much as he strained, to the point of almost catching a neck cramp, he wasn't able to reach, much to Serena's delight at tormenting him.<br><br>His body quivered, as she reached behind and slowly tormented him more with the teasing of his cock, slowly stroking it, with just the slightest of grips. As her fingers ran under the head and along the sensitive area of the shaft he felt helpless, and pleaded to the sex gods not to make him cum.&nbsp; Clenching his whole power half, and ass he tried to focus on something else.&nbsp; The scent of his wife's wet moist sex drove him crazy, and he got off even more on knowing he helped get her like that with the fingering in the car.<br><br>His face scrunched up when she called him a very bad boy.&nbsp; It was just the distraction he needed to calm is ranging orgasm that was inevitable if he hadn't focused on something else. <strong>"Huh?"</strong> he moaned, <strong>"Oh God that feels so good" </strong>he whimpered.&nbsp; He shook his head when accused of secretly liking to be made jealous, but had trouble standing his ground.&nbsp; <strong>"Fuck You turn me on so much baby...Fuck me already!!"</strong> He whimpered, drawing an evil grin from Serena.&nbsp; "I do get jealous...and yes....I was uh...imagining them having their way with you...You acting slutty, letting them finger you....maybe even sucking one of them...." His heart raced even more as he realized he was speaking all of this outlaid for the first time.&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"MMMM Yes.....their teenage fingers sliding in and out of your pretty shaven pussy, how hard you must have made them......I don't know why I get turned on when I think of you being slutty baby....."</strong> he paused....again trying to reach his neck up and flicking his tongue towards Serena's slit.<br><br><strong>"Be my slut tonight...fuck me...tease me.....you already have me as hard as I'm sure those teenage boys were!&nbsp; I'll bee your teenage stud tonight and you can be the slutty married Housewife!"</strong> he moaned and squirmed under the weight of Serena, whose hand was now coated with slick film of precum oozing from Christian's throbbing dick.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>11-05-2019, 09:12:22</strong>
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				Even though Christian admitted that he had been turned on by Serena’s deceitful and salacious performance at the mall she wasn’t totally sure he was being truthful, and his admission was not just lust fueled fantasy play. She slowed her masturbation of her husband’s raging hard cock to almost a standstill, no longer wrapping her fingers around its girth, just tracing its length with her fingernails. She looked down at Christian’s face and smiled sweetly, “Are you telling me the truth honey?... Do you like me being a nasty, mean wife?”. <br><br>Inflicting torment on Christian was fast becoming Serena’s new favorite past-time. The sense of power and control was so intoxicating and nullified any misgivings of guilt. The rush that came from just seeing the confusion and pain in his eyes stoked her own arousal. She wondered if he would soon tire of her behavior that was bordering on being malevolent, but then realized she didn’t really care if he did. It was like a new toy for her to play with and she had no intention of stopping anytime soon.<br><br>Serena was breathing hard, she needed her own release. Before her husband could answer her she inched forwards, her knees pushing hard into Christian’s arms causing him to wince. His reaction caused Serena’s eyes to twinkle with wicked glee. Then she lowered her slick, engorged sex onto Christian’s mouth and told him “Eat me…”. It wasn’t said with warmth or passion, just a cold order. Christian didn’t hesitate, too lost in his own lust to fully comprehend his wife’s attitude.<br><br>Christian licked and sucked like a starving man. His efforts rewarding him with a steady stream of juice from Serena’s fully bloomed slit. She moaned and gasped while her hips gyrated, searching out every once of pleasure from Christian’s mouth and tongue. Serena released his dick and grasped the bed’s headboard, giving herself more control of her own body, and began to ride her husband’s face. She ground herself down, almost suffocating him as she did so.<br><br>Finally, the combination of Christian’s mouth and tongue, and the friction between face and pussy ignited Serena’s release. She gave a strangled groan and went rigid as her orgasm swept through her. After a few moments of fit like trembling she dismounted her husband’s face, her sex too sensitive to be touched. Lying next to him Serena gasped in the air for a while, unable to speak. Eventually, her breathing steadied and she rolled off the bed and stood next to it. She looked at her husband, his face red and shining from the wetness of her ejaculation, his cock protruding upwards like a mast. Serena knew Christian would be thinking it would be his turn and it gave her a thrill when she simply said “Good job..” and walked off to the bathroom.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>13-05-2019, 20:54:47</strong>
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				The sensation of his wife's drenched slit grinding on his stubble ridden face couldn't come fast enough.&nbsp; He licked, kissed sucked and wiggled his tongue and nose around and into her sex like a starving kid would eat a plate of cake.&nbsp; He relished in her scent and warm juices smearing his face.&nbsp; He was on the edge of orgasming himself when Serena, much to Christian's disappointment released his hard, throbbing aching shaft, grabbed the headboard and had a violent, long lasting orgasm herself, nearly suffocating her husband.&nbsp; He gasped for breath as she dismounted, leaving him yearning for his own release.&nbsp; Her departure left him confused, as he thought it was part of the teasing him, and she would return the favor after she cleaned up briefly.&nbsp; He played on the bed stroking his precum coated shaft, when he heard the shower fire up in the bathroom, the shower curtain drawn back and Serena stepped into it.<br><br><em>She's really not going to finish....or help me finish, what the hell?!?</em> he sat up, at this point confusion turned to bitterness even slight anger.&nbsp; He was reluctant to admit to his wife he like being teased a bit, he loved the sexy vixen side of his wife, but not the cruel or mean side.&nbsp; He felt her leaving him hanging on the edge of his own orgasm was a bit cruel.&nbsp; Instead of jerking off, he tiptoed over to the bathroom door.....<strong>"So Um.....Your done?&nbsp; I thought for sure you'd want more after you came on my face....But your cleaning up....I don't get it Serena....This new side of you, this sexy Vixen, naughty girl is fine, but leaving me hanging like this is a bit cruel, No?"</strong><br><br>He waited for a response, the bathroom now steaming up as it made his own reflection in the mirror hard to see.&nbsp; He contemplated jumping in the shower, taking her from behind.....bending her over and fucking her as a punishment for teasing him.&nbsp; <em>Maybe thats what she wants...she's taunting me into man handling her and fucking her with no passion or remorse, just a hard fuck</em> he thought to himself, his dick throbbing still needing release.&nbsp; He walked over to the shower curtain, and drew it back some, careful not to let the water spray out on to the tile floor.&nbsp; <strong>"Well if you won't finish me off out there, Guess I'll have to join you in here!"</strong> he said, stepping behind her one foot at time and pulling the curtain back fully closed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>16-05-2019, 08:54:09</strong>
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				When Christian stepped into the shower and complained about Serena leaving him hanging she gave him a look that was ice cold. “Cruel?... No, I don’t think so… I’d already told you that you had been bad… This is your punishment.”. The tone of Serena’s voice indicated she was completely serious and not messing around. She turned and shut off the shower and then faced her husband.<br><br>Serena decided it was time to ‘put her cards on the table’, some of them at least. “Your right this is a new me... Your drooling over that dumb tart Amanda at the party really upset me. I know I got mad at you and it could have played out, as usual, me fuming for a few days and then just accepting it… I mentioned it to Nikki and she made me see I was wrong…”. Serena saw a look of surprise on Christian’s face, “Oh, not about your bimbo friend, but about sex… I had always associated it with it being a token of love and fidelity within marriage, but Nikki has convinced me it is something that exists in its own right, a lifestyle if you like.”.<br><br>Christian had certainly not expected Serena’s reaction and he listened, trying to take in what she was explaining. “You can’t deny our marriage has been strained since we moved here… I’m not blaming you, but this is your thing, the opportunity for you to advance your career… I’ve tried to be the ‘corporate wife’ but you know as well as I do it’s not me, I can’t giggle insanely and suck-up to those egotistic bosses.”. This was not news to Christian but he hadn’t thought things were that bad.<br><br>Serena stepped past Christian and picked up a towel and began to dry herself while she continued. “I’ve always done what was expected… For my parents, for the church and for you… Now, well I want to do what I want, what I enjoy… Nikki suggested I should take something I like and make it my own… Well, I’ve always liked sex, so that’s what I’ve chosen…”. Serena knew that Christian would now be starting to worry where things were leading and her next explanation would provide the ultimatum for their marriage.<br><br>“I’ve read some stuff online...” Serena lied, “About power and control in a relationship...That stuff today, at the mall, was my little taster if you like. To be totally honest, I loved it. I loved the flirting, loved being looked at with desire and I loved the way it affected you… I loved to see your anguish, your anger, and your lust...All ready to burst but under my control… And that’s what I want Christian… I want control… I want to come on whoever I want, wear whatever I want, do whatever I want...And I want you to do as your told….”<br><br>Christian was breathing heavily, seemingly in turmoil about what was being told to him. Serena knew this was a decisive moment. Their marriage could end in the next moment or it could move to a very different place. “You're probably wondering what’s in this for you? You said you like the new sexy vixen that I’ve become. I can almost guarantee it will get even better, a lot better, and we can share all of this together. But like I said, I will be in control… And if you misbehave you will be punished…”.<br><br>Serena watched her husband trying to assimilate what he had just been told. Glancing down she saw his erection had not faded. “I think you should sleep in the spare room tonight… It will give you a chance to think things over. If you don’t want this we will discuss it tomorrow…”.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>16-05-2019, 15:49:12</strong>
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				As Serena spoke, and Christian listened, the words sank heavy in the pit of his stomach.&nbsp; Feeling as if he had been sucker punched over and over again, he quickly reached for a towel, wrapping it around his naked toros when he realized there was no sex to be had tonight, and a quick assumption of what he was being told, maybe again forever with Serena.<br><br><strong>"Wait, I never EVER did anything with that bimbo Amanda...."</strong> He huffed, feeling defensive and feeling as Serena was making her decision based on his actions.&nbsp; <strong>"I can't help that she comes off ditzy and a bit slutty, but I never did anything with her. Might have checked her out a few times, but Hell, thats human nature!"</strong> he folded his arms, his heart racing as the rest of Serena's life changing sexual metamorphosis was laid out before him.&nbsp; He shrugged and nodded in agreement about the marriage being on the rocks, and while he admitted things could have been better, he was shocked and in disbelief that things were as bad for Serena as she explained.<br><br><strong>"So this is about Control?&nbsp; And...and punishing me....I don't fucking get it Serena!&nbsp; &nbsp;Why on Earth would I even be into something like that?&nbsp; &nbsp;Being Punished, denied sex, be in anguish 24/7 with a demented wife who's sexual cravings mixed with lunacy want to throw our marriage in the trash?&nbsp; &nbsp;I do like the vixen side of you, and maybe a little teasing, or even a guy hitting on you.&nbsp; Lets me know that I got what someone else wants.&nbsp; But this Cruel and unusual punishment of tormenting me.....and you think This is going to get better and fix things?!" </strong> he abruptly brushed past Serena, retreating to the spare bedroom, as she had suggested.<br><br>He slammed the guest bedroom door closed and threw himself on the neatly made twin bed, taking the spare pillow and pulling it on to his face, to be in total darkness. So many random thoughts of jealousness, anger and confusion rushed through his brain, it was beginning to hurt to just try and sort through them all.&nbsp; He was quite aware that Serena had gone off the deep end, and this was no longer just&nbsp; tormented game of teaching her husband a lesson because he accused her of lying.&nbsp; He had a hard time drifting off to sleep, not only because he couldn't shut his brain off, but his balls heavy with sperm, ached, making him realize how turned on he had been and how he didn't get the release he so desperately needed earlier in the day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>27-05-2019, 08:33:01</strong>
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				Serena was surprised Christian didn’t protest about her suggestion that he should sleep in the spare room. She wondered if it was due to his anger or maybe, she hoped, it was a subconscious acceptance of a more subservient role. The other thing that surprised her was how calm she felt. There was no anguish that she had done the wrong thing revealing her true feelings and no real concern of what Christian was feeling about her demands. She walked into their bedroom and slipped between the sheets of the king size bed totally naked. Having the entire bed to herself gave a sense of power, she was the Empress of that domain. <br><br>Serena lay on her back and let herself relax completely. With the house silent, she could hear her husband moving around the spare room. The constant sound of the bed creaking and bedding being tossed around told her Christian was finding it difficult to sleep and it brought a smile to her lips as she thought that being wicked was a lot more fun than being good. The thought of wickedness retrieved the memory of what Nicholas had done to her that day. Taken her further down the path of debauchery. Taken her last virgin hole and demonstrated how pain and pleasure can combine to become ecstasy. Although she was becoming aroused Serena was also extremely tired from the exertions of the day and soon slipped into a deep peaceful sleep.<br><br>Serena awoke and was wide awake almost instantly, feeling fully refreshed. She glanced at the clock on the bedside table which read 05:20. She lay and listened for any signs that Christian was awake but she could hear nothing. She wondered if his temper had gotten the better of him and he had left for work already, or maybe just left, although that possibility didn’t seem likely. She was curious about where her husband was. She rose from the bed and put on a short dressing gown before walking quietly to the spare room. She carefully opened the door and saw Christian lying in a tangle of sheets. It was obvious he had not had a restful night and this made Serena smile contently. She could have simply have returned to bed and waited for Christian to wake up but she was already planning something to get him to finally agree to her demands of the night before.<br><br>It was 06:24 when Serena heard movement upstairs, indicating Christian was finally awake. <div class="floatleft">(https://img7.hotnessrater.com/716398/india-summer.jpg?w=200&amp;h=300)</div>A few minutes later he half staggered into the kitchen, his eyes still squinting, adjusting to the daylight. “Morning honey. Have a good night?” asked Serena leaning back against the kitchen counter as she nibbled on a carrot. Christian stared at her, seemingly not expecting to see her there at such an early hour. “I thought I’d get you something hot for breakfast…” said Serena. She then walked slowly towards her husband, shrugging off her dressing gown to reveal her total nakedness. “See anything that takes your fancy?” she asked before wrapping her arms around her husband's neck and kissing him deeply.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>28-05-2019, 22:45:08</strong>
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				More tired than normal due to a lack of sleep, Christian begrudgingly threw the covers from his torso, put on his glasses and stumbled downstairs to the kitchen, where he heard foot steps stirring and smelled his wife's perfume even before making his way into the kitchen.<br>As she turned towards him, he rubbed his eyes, still half asleep, wondering if he was dreaming, and unsure of what Serena's intentions were.<br>Last night was a cruel joke that left him humiliated, horny and even angry, but mostly confused at what was going on in his wife's seemly innocent, yet twisted mind.<br><br>As she approached him, and slipped out of her robe, he leaned back against the kitchen counter, the carrot she carried could have been a butcher's knife, the way Christian froze up, and looked at her nervously.&nbsp; her actions over the last few days left him in a state of confusion, and he know knew to expect the unexpected. Though the site of her naked flesh, bare sex and erect nipples made his own cock throb in his pants, he let out a reluctant smile, and nervously answered <strong>"What are you doing?&nbsp; What kind of sick game are you playing this morning?".</strong>&nbsp; Just hours ago, she left him near there verge of orgasm and aching balls, and sent him to the guest room in a state of rage.&nbsp; Now she looked like a vixen in heat, ready to pounce.&nbsp; Christian's mind summersaulted with possible explanations. <br><br>He stiffly kissed her back, unsure of her intentions.&nbsp; The stiffness let up as he relaxed, and kissed her back passionately, still half asleep, his dick was full awake by now.&nbsp; Breaking the kiss only to murmur a response.&nbsp; "You look Pretty Hot this morning....are you my breakfast?" he asked, with only the slight amount of hesitation in his voice.&nbsp; As the kissing continued, his arms slid down Serena's back, caressing and squeezing her ass, pushing his tounge deep inside hi wife's warm mouth, he suddenly pulled back, breaking the kiss.<br><br><strong>"Whats the Catch?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>02-06-2019, 08:02:11</strong>
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				<br>“Catch?... There’s no catch honey…” replied Serena as she reached down and fondled her husband’s growing erection. She looked Christian directly in the eye as she teased his stiffness as if watching the blood drain from his brain and flood his sexual member, deciding when to take the next step, to push him in the direction she wanted. Christian inhaled deeply and Serena felt his engorged shaft twitch. “Oh, baby… It could be like this every morning… Your hot vixen wife being a total slut for you…” said Serena trying to be as seductive as she could. “All you have to do is to agree with what we spoke about last night… I guess it must have felt pretty lonely in the spare room…”<br><br>Before Christian could answer Serena sank to her knees and pulled down Christian’s pajama shorts. His fully erect cock sprang free and Serena watched the bulbous head bounce up and down a few times. She then grasped the hot stalk of flesh and took the head in her mouth, running her tongue around the smooth taut skin. Instantly the phallus responded, bucking upwards. Serena then allowed the cock to slide deeper into the wet warmth of her mouth and then began to bob, sucking and licking, making deliberated wet squelching sounds. <br><br>Christian moaned softly, maybe trying to regain some composure, but his body reacted on instinct, his hips began to rock back and forth as he began to fuck his wife’s face. Soon he had his hands on Serena’s head, holding it in place as he increased the pace of his thrusting. It was not gently lovemaking, just pure animalistic rutting. Serena held herself steady clinging to her husband’s thighs. She felt the telltale sign of Christian’s approaching orgasm as his legs began to become rigid and let the bloated organ slip from her mouth.<br><br>Christian looked down, his face showing a mixture of lust and annoyance. Serena gave a wicked grin “So what’s it going to be honey?... Are you ready to have a truly hot wife?... A sexy vixen bitch?... Are you ready to do as you’re told?” she asked simultaneously caressing her husband’s balls and gently raking a fingernail along the underside of his twitching cock.<br><br>(https://tse3.mm.bing.net/th?id=OIP.jGiNeMLTT-SVD6U61XdGbAHaE8&amp;w=THUMB_WIDTH&amp;h=THUMB_HEIGHT&amp;rs=1&amp;pcl=dddddd&amp;o=5&amp;pid=1.1)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>04-06-2019, 21:00:12</strong>
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				Watching his wife drop to her knees in porn fashion, quickly and without any hesitation what so ever, made the notion that his wife really has metamorphosed into a sexual being, a reality.&nbsp; His brain confused, but his hard throbbing cock on edge of exploding knew exactly what it wanted.&nbsp; And as she haulted the bobbing motion, causing his orgasm total before it happened, caused frustration.&nbsp; He was so close to exploding so hard and yet she purposely, with a wicked smile, stopped to get the answer she so desired.<br><br><strong>"Uh Yea,....I..I guess...Hun...."</strong> was all that he could mutter in the moment.&nbsp; Not even thinking rationally bout what he agreed to, it was almost as if his aching balls and throbbing head spoke for him.&nbsp; What he really wanted to say was <em>Just make me cum!!</em>. H tried to reach for the back of her head, pulling his cock closer to her mouth. The same mouth that wickedly grinned&nbsp; when she purposely stopped him short of an orgasm.&nbsp; He almost wanted to fuck her mouth hard and forcefully for revenge, to wipe that smile off her face.<br><br><strong>"Don't leave me hanging like that baby.....I was so fucking close to cuming"</strong> he pleaded with her, biting his bottom lip in desperation and sighing a huge breath.&nbsp; He was sure whatever he agreed to would be renegotiated at a future date, orgasming was the only thing he could function on at the given moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>09-06-2019, 08:18:49</strong>
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				Christian’s agreement to go along with Serena’s plans was more like something extracted by torture than a willing acceptance. It made no difference to Serena, her husband had surrendered to her slutty seduction and that’s all that mattered to her. Her grin broadened to a triumphant smile. “Good boy, that’s what I wanted to hear…” she said before grasping Christian’s shaft and slowly extending her tongue to lick the plump purple colored head. As soon as her wet hot organ contacted the smooth flesh she felt the cock jerk in her hand which caused her to giggle. “See how good things can be when you do as your told…” she said in a sultry voice and then took the excited dick in her mouth.<br><br>It took less than thirty seconds of sucking and licking for Serena to bring Christian to orgasm. He grunted and grasped her head forcing himself deep into his wife’s mouth causing her to gag, but his lust removed any concern for her, he only wanted to satisfy his carnal hunger. The first spurt of his ejaculation filled Serena’s mouth and she struggled to swallow the thick viscous liquid due to Christian’s cock being at the back of her throat. She managed to pull her head back and let the salty goo slide down her throat before the next discharge came.<br><br>The second load was devoured with ease and Christian began to slip out of the lust-fueled madness, releasing Serena’s head. She let the twitching phallus out of her mouth and pumped it causing a third and final rope of cum to jet from the tip and spray across her face. Christian staggered back, his cock too sensitive to be touched. He rested against a kitchen unit, getting his breath. Serena looked up at him, “That was fun… You better go and get ready for work… We don’t want you to be late or you might have to be punished!”.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>10-06-2019, 16:27:03</strong>
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				Christian had one of his most intense orgasms, where his whole body tensed up, and had several powerful ejaculations, sending his head in to a whirlwind of lightheadedness and a quick dizzy spell. He braced himself against the counter as he shook the cobwebs from his brain, yet he was still entranced by his wife's slutty vixen demeanor.&nbsp; The wicked smile, her naughty grin, none of it hidden anymore, but put on display with purpose.&nbsp; He nodded in agreement, being late wouldn't be the best way to kick start his day.&nbsp; He even chuckled at the idea of "being punished" for being late, a notion that didn't seem realistic to him.&nbsp; His dick hung heavy but limp, oozing a strand of cum as he nodded, and moved to quickly shower upstairs and get ready for work.<br><br>He picked out a pair of dress slacks and button down shirt to pair with it, and quickly hopped in the shower once it warmed up and the bathroom air began to fill with steam. As he stood under the shower, his should felt calm, not a ounce of stress in his bones having flushed it all out with the orgasm, he bang to reflect on his wife's new attitude. He liked it, yet he wasn't exactly sure how things would be in the future.&nbsp; But letting her have some control wouldn't be so bad.&nbsp; He certainly loved the new slutty side.&nbsp; The attire, her heels, and most importantly the attitude.&nbsp; Who knew how sexy and attractive a woman could be just by the way she carried herself as a hot, vivacious vixen.&nbsp; As he washed himself with soap, he cleaned his cock, it was still swollen&nbsp; somewhat, and he smiled, biting his lip as he closed his eyes, feeling the hot water rain down on him, he imagining the way Serena sucked him off and how hard he came in her mouth.&nbsp; It was like his wife was now his real life porn star. And God he loved it!&nbsp; <br><br>Finishing up in the shower, he toweled off and got dressed, combed his hair and added a few sprays of cologne before hurrying downstairs, looking at the clock.&nbsp; He was running 10 minutes behind schedule, but after that quick but efficient blowjob he got earlier, it was worth it.<br>He grabbed a few things from the fridge for lunch, tossing them in a plastic bag, and gave his wife a huge, long kiss on the lips.&nbsp; <strong>"Thank you for that treat this morning Babe.&nbsp; You definitely started my day off on the right foot!&nbsp; Love you!"</strong> he smiled as he hurried down the hall and out the door, hoping traffic would be light and he would make it to work just past 9 AM.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>21-06-2019, 04:02:20</strong>
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				Nicholas was already at the office when Christian hurried in a couple of minutes late. He'd come in on more or less the same route Christian took; he knew there were no traffic or tube delays. Nicholas smiled at the thought that Christian might have taken a few minutes to dally with Serena. He also noted that Christian bore the look of a man who'd just had a little something special from the ever-lovin', and on a purely scientific basis Nicholas wondered if Serena's hots were running a little bit afield. He wondered if he needed to do something about that, decided to watch and let if go for the moment.<br><br>Because, what did he want from Serena? Did he want to take her away from Christian, whom he regarded as an undeserving peasant? Or did he want to simply turn her into as much of a nympho slut as he could, and then turn her loose? Or did he want something in between? His Higgins to her Eliza, but without the treacly ending? He certainly wanted Serena to be more sexually aware and fulfilled than she was, and he seemed to be making good progress already.<br><br>When he saw Christian come into the office he called Serena.<br><br>"I'm taking the afternoon off," he said. "And I'm sending Christian out of town for a couple of days. I think you'll find it amusing if you can come by at, say, 2 p.m., and stay the night. You won't be staying here, but somewhere else, somewhere fun." He thought for a moment. "You won't need clothes for tonight; just maybe a small overnight bag with a toothbrush and makeup and clothes to go home in tomorrow, perhaps. Maybe you can tell Christian you need to be with a sick friend."<br><br>Nicholas smiled at what the evening might hold. He wasn't sure that Serena would show, in which case he'd still have a very good time and would make Serena pay for disappointing him the next time they were together. He decided to allude to that.<br><br>"Don't disappoint me, now; you wouldn't want me to lose interest when you're doing so well, would you? I think you'll find it very much fun." He said goodbye and then made a call to a client, the most boring, overbearing, self-important client he had, a good 1,500 miles away in Butte, Mont. You had to change planes twice to get there, and once you were there you felt as if you were in Purgatory, especially if you were listening to Big Bill Small Jr., the biggest fish in the smallest pond you ever saw. Nicholas was about to send Christian to see Big Bill Small Jr., and it would take a day to get out and a day to get back, weather permitting, and then there'd be a couple of days out there with the cattle and the big sky and whatever the fuck they had out there. Christian could talk earnestly about the service the company gave him in exchange for his measly $30,000 a year, and Big Bill Jr. would feel like a big shot because some guy wearing Italian shoes came all the way out to see him.<br><br>Meanwhile, he would be sure that the No Vacancy sign hung prominently at Serena's pussy.<br><br>He went over to Nicholas's office.<br><br>"We've got something of an issue with an important client in Butte, Mont.," Nicholas said. "Big Bill Small is feeling a little out of touch with us, and it's time for us to go out and see him, give him a stroke where it counts, so to speak. Could you please go out there, today? I know it'll take the best part of a week, but you know how we've been trying to build a client base in Montana and so far he's the biggest one. I knew you were just the man for the job, and I really appreciate your making this effort for us, for the company. Why don't you head right home now, and pack. I'll have Amanda arrange your tickets. I think First Class is justified here, don't you? Thanks very much, Christian!"<br><br>And with that, before Christian could say a word, Nicholas breezed out of Christian's office and headed over to Amanda.<br><br>"Christian needs round-trip tickets to Butte, Mont.," he said. "He'll go out this afternoon, bring him home on Friday." Nicholas smiled and looked down Amanda's blouse. "And when he's left to go home to pack, come into my office." He paused. "Do you have any questions?"<br><br>She had only one.<br><br>"Should I take off my panties <em>before</em> I come to your office?" she asked. "I seem to keep losing them there."<br><br>"Good idea," Nicholas replied.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>s6xs6x</strong> on <strong>21-06-2019, 15:05:56</strong>
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				Christian was reading the paper and enjoying a cup of coffee at in his office when Nicholas made an appearance in his doorway, a smug look on his face, per the usual. As he spoke, Christian looked a bit confused, getting on a flight immediately and leaving today seemed so rushed and sudden. Wanting to question Nicholas, he didn't get the chance to as he spun around and made a bee-line for Amanda's receptionist front desk area. Christian exhaled, and tossed his newspaper on his desk, scratching his head trying to wrap his head around the urgent need to please a client out in the middle of nowhere.&nbsp; As he pondered it over, he thought to himself that this was a major stepping stone in getting a promotion, it was placing a lot of responsibility in his lap to make sure the client stayed with us and renewed their contract. <em>Maybe it won't be so bad after all</em> he thought to himself.<br><br>15 minutes later he gathered his belongings in his suitcase, logged off his work desktop computer, and turned off his lights, closing the office door and making his way down to see Amanda for his flight information.&nbsp; Her "Away from my Desk" sign was up, and she was no where to be seen, but figured she just ran to the ladies room.&nbsp; Christian took a seat in one of the guest seats in the lobby and waited patiently, and she arrived&nbsp; a few minutes later, stepping out of Nicholas' office, hair a bit dissolved as she tugged at her clothing some, a sheepish look on her face and she definitely avoided eye contact with.&nbsp; <br><br>"Waiting for the reservation, Christian?&nbsp; Let me forward you that flight info" as she maneuvered behind her desk, bending over in a provocative manner to send Christian his flight and hotel info.&nbsp; "All Set, Have a great trip out there!" she smiled.<br><br><strong>"Will Do! Thanks Amanda, hope things aren't too hectic here while I'm gone"</strong> Christian replied, figuring that she was up to something no-good with Nicholas, gave her a smirk&nbsp; and exited to the parking lot.<br><br>On the drive home, Christian called Serena to share in the sudden change of plans.<br><br><strong>"Hey Hun, Guess who's on his way home?"</strong> he chuckled . <strong>"Wish I was coming home for some more of you're tantalizing and teasing seduction, but you won't believe this.&nbsp; Work is having me flight out to&nbsp; Butte, Montana...I need to persuaded our most revered client in the Midwest to stick around.&nbsp; Apparently I have the charisma to charm him, but we shall see.&nbsp; &nbsp;I'll be gone for a few days, so headed home now to pack.&nbsp; Flight leaves in about 4 hours.&nbsp; Do you mind laying out a few suits and causal outfits for me, so I can quickly pack when I get home?"</strong><br><br>Christian suddenly realized he would be missing out on his wife's new found sexual prowess, and frowned heavily as it sunk in.&nbsp; But he was certain that after a few days away, the sex they would have when he got back would be off the charts, mind blowing indeed.&nbsp; Since he was heading in the opposite direction of normal traffic, he made it home in 20 minutes, putting the car in park and hurrying inside to pack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>23-06-2019, 08:40:30</strong>
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				With Christian departed for work Serena was left alone feeling extremely aroused and a new sense of freedom from her a husband's agreement to get on board with her 'hot wife' persona.&nbsp; She was tempted to satisfy the gnawing itch herself. As she walked into the kitchen she eyed the carrots in the vegetable rack and wondered how it would feel to ease one into her simmering slit, or even push one into her tight rear entrance. The thought made her pussy spasm, demanding attention but she decided to resist temptation and save her lust for Nicholas. She was hoping to meet up with him that evening and hoped he would be as horny as she felt.<br><br>As Serena contemplated what to do with her morning the home phone rang. She looked at the call number display and recognized it as a number from Christian’s workplace. She chuckled thinking it was Christian calling, probably trying to wiggle out of what he had promised earlier as Serena had sucked him to orgasm. Picking up the handset Serena spoke without waiting for the caller to talk. “Hi honey, don’t tell me you're having second thoughts already?”.&nbsp; She was startled, but pleased to hear Nicholas’ voice, and was about to start a conversation with him when the cold sharp tone of his voice made her she realized this was not a social call.<br><br>Nicholas described his plans for Serena. Being told she would be staying away from home and would need to lie to her husband made her tremble with excitement and a small degree of fear. The fact she wouldn't need clothes made her mind race trying to think of possible scenarios where she would be permanently naked. Serena accepted Nicholas' demands without a moment's thought and then hung up. She smiled to herself that the fictional Nikki would once again assist her., deceiving her husband no longer gave her any concerns.<br><br>Serena decided to prepare for Nicholas and went to the bathroom to shower and shave, shave everything, thinking if she was to be a slut wife she needed to look like one. It took longer to complete the shaving task than she thought, her sex was on a hair-trigger and every touch made it ooze it's sweet nectar, so much that she used it as a shaving lubricant. When she had finished Serena was panting like a bitch on heat. She sat on the chair in the bathroom and explored her handiwork. She gasped as her fingers traced over the completely naked folds of her slit, making her feel more depraved than ever.<br><br>The sudden ring of the phone startled Serena from her thoughts of self-pleasure. Again the number was from her husband's workplace but Serena answered with more caution, "Hello?". This time it was Christian, explaining he had a sudden business trip and needed suites and other clothes. Serena said she would get them ready. When Serena heard Christian come through the front door she called out "Up in the bedroom honey...". As Christian stepped through the bedroom door he was greeted by the sight of his naked wife. "I've laid out what you asked for...Just thought I give you a peek of what&nbsp; I'll be offering while you're away...". <br><br>Christian looked shocked, not only that she was completely naked at that time of the day, but also at the smooth mound between her legs. It was clear that Serena was serious about being her desire to be promiscuous. Serena saw a look of anger mixed with lust appear on her husband's face as he moved towards her. She pointed at him "Ah ah... You can look, but not touch..." she scolded. She gave him a wicked smile&nbsp; "You might get to play...if you're a good boy. Now hurry and pack or you'll miss your flight.". Christian paused for a moment before grabbing his clothes and angrily stuffing them into his luggage. Serena stood and watched. "Now don't get all mad... You did agree that I could be your hot wife, and I know you're already hard."&nbsp; she teased.&nbsp; "But you won't need to worry... Nikki has invited me on an out of town shopping trip. I was going to call you but it looks like things have worked out perfect. You are away on business and I'm away... well I'll be away.".<br><br>Christian was still trying to retain his composure when he finally left and didn't even say goodbye as he walked out to the car. Serena called after him "Have a nice trip... Don't do anything I wouldn't do!". Christian looked back as he climbed into his car as shook his head in disbelief to see Serena stood in the doorway of the house naked, waving him goodbye as if it was completely normal. Serena watched Christian drive away and laughed at the tortured state she had left him in and closed the entrance door. She then returned to getting prepared to visit Nicholas, She felt horny, excited and a little scared, wondering what plans he had in store.<br><br>At 13:55 Serena stepped out of a cab. She was wearing a conservative dress under a light jacket and her 'slut' shoes on her feet. A large handbag contained the other items she had been told to bring. She entered the apartment building and made her way to Nicholas' door. Her heart was pounding and her stomach tightened as she stood in the hallway. She took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell and then waited for the next step into the world of debauched hedonism she had decided to enter.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>24-06-2019, 15:36:02</strong>
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				Nicholas examined the handcuffs on the bed. They were new, lined with soft material and nicely designed. Instead of a key, which could get lost, they were fastened with Velcro straps. Once both hands were in, it would of course be impossible for Serena to get out. Two companion cuffs were attached to the posts at the foot of the bed. All were on long, slim but sturdy chains that would allow some movement but too much.<br><br>Nicholas wore a cream-colored dress shirt and light trousers and looked at his watch just a minute before 2 p.m., a minute before he heard Serena's knock. He answered the door with a warm, welcoming smile.<br><br>"There you are, and right on time, too!" he said, leaning in to kiss Serena. He took her jacket and scowled slightly at her dress for a moment, then approached her and looking directly into her eyes, reached down and started lifting the hem of the dress. He lifted it about halfway up her thighs, then said, "Hold that," and stepped a couple of steps back.<br><br>"That’s better," he said, looking at her legs. "And I hope you’ll remember it for next time. It is a shame for you to be covered the way that dress hides you." He smiled. "Fortunately, it won't be for very long." He pointed to the coat tree. "You remember the rule about panties," he said. "If you're wearing them, they go right on that hook when you come in."<br><br>With that out of the way and knowing that Serena's pussy was bare under her dress, Nicholas led her to the bedroom.<br><br>"There's a party tonight to which you are invited," he said. "It's a different kind of party than those to which you're accustomed, but very friendly, lively and pleasant. I think you'll like it, and I <em>believe</em> you'll feel right at home. But I thought that before we went, we'd try a thing or two that might be new for you, also very pleasant and exciting. It will require you to trust me a little, but as you know I would never harm you, allow anyone else to harm you, or put you in any danger whatsoever. Still, one can be reticent about trust even if one knows all those things."<br><br>He pointed to the handcuffs on the bed.<br><br>“I firmly believe that one cannot be entirely free unless one is sometimes willing to be entirely helpless,” he said. He turned Serena around and found the zipper to her dress and slowly pulled it down. He sighed as he saw the clasps to her bra.<br><br>“Have you remembered nothing?” he asked quietly, almost as if to himself. He pulled the opened dress off her shoulders and let it drop, holding her arms as she stepped out of it. Then he slid the bra off and flung it across the room.<br><br>Now that she was naked except for her heels, he sat on the bed and looked up at her.<br><br>“This is the entirety of your attire today of which I approve. You need to be a little more thoughtful as to your dress when you visit me,” he said evenly, "although I do appreciate that you have shaved your beautiful pussy. I just want to be sure you’ll remember to dress more appropriately in the future, because with memory comes thought for the present and the future.”<br><br>He took Serena’s hand and pulled her down over his lap.<br><br>“You require some correction,” he said. “You may find this pleasant or painful, but whatever, I want you to know that I am displeased and expect better of you.” He raised his hand and brought it down sharply on her plump, upturned rear and he was rewarded with a satisfyingly loud smack. He repeated this on each pliant globe three times. When he was done there were no handprints, just two red blotches.<br><br>“There,” he said, rubbing his hand gently just above her ass. “That’s over, and I think and hope it will be enough for you to remember." He helped Serena to her feet and kissed her tenderly. “I wouldn’t take the trouble if I didn’t think you were worth it. Lie down on your stomach.”<br><br>He left her for a moment and dampened a washcloth in cold water, then pulled a dry towel from the bathroom cabinet. He returned to her and placed the cool cloth on her tender rear for a couple of minutes, then gently dried her.<br><br>“All right,” he said at last, and he helped her move so she was on her back at the head of the bed. He kissed her warmly, then rose and removed his shirt, trousers and underwear. Then he said, “Here’s the part where I ask you to trust me a little.” He reached into the nightstand and produced a soft velvet blindfold.<br><br>“I don’t think you can be the woman you want to be without a little of this,” he said, but he didn’t put it on Serena right away. He simply laid it on the bed next to her. He wanted her to see what would come next. Then he kissed her again and fastened the cuffs around her wrists, checking to make sure they were secure but not uncomfortably binding on her.<br><br>"Open your legs," he said, and he kissed his way down from her neck to her breasts, teasing her stiff nipples, and down from there. She was fragrant when he arrived at her sex. Had the spanking aroused her? The cuffs and the prospect of the blindfold? He toyed with her pussy for a moment and let his fingertips barely graze the plump lips. <br><br>Then he turned and reached down and removed her shoes and put her ankles in the soft cuffs. He was pleased with her compliance.<br><br>“That’s my good girl,” he said warmly. Now that she was bound in the cuffs he leaned back down and put his tongue at her wet slit and started to lick. He licked and sucked at her, feeling her respond, and after a while he raised his head, his face wet with her.<br><br>“It’s different when you can neither move nor see, isn’t it?” he asked. “So much is different. You never know what's going to come next."<br><br>He paused for a moment.<br><br>"We're ready!" he called, not very loudly, and Nicholas heard the door to the guest room open and then slow, high-heeled footfalls in the corridor. He didn't turn until he heard the new voice, a woman's voice, soft and sultry.<br><br>"Oh, Nicholas, she's so beautiful."<br><br>Nicholas rose from the bed and the woman climbed on. She was about 30, slim as Serena was, with large breasts and shoulder-length ash-blonde hair. She was naked but for strappy silver high-heeled sandals and a black choker with a metal ring at the back. <br><br>"You're dripping," Nicholas observed. "Serena, this is Sandy. Sandy, this is Serena." His laugh was short and gentle. "You can shake hands later."<br><br>Sandy introduced herself with a long lick of Serena's pussy and a flick of her tongue to Serena's clit. Then she blew gently on Serena's sex and looked up.<br><br>"Have you ever been with a woman, Serena?" she asked. "Are you ready for something lovely?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>29-06-2019, 18:33:05</strong>
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				Serena was slightly taken aback by the way Nicholas greeted her. She had expected him to behave like a lover but instead, he treated with a very dominant manner and chastised her for wearing such a drab dress. She wished she had put on the dress he had brought for her but had thought it not right to wear it again so soon. Serena made a mental note to expand her wardrobe to something more fitting a hot wife. She scolded herself for putting on bra and panties, it had been done automatically. She vowed never to wear underwear again, it had been thoughtless of her to make such a basic mistake. <br><br>Nicholas proceeded to strip Serena down to just her high heels. She felt no shame as her clothing was removed and once naked it seemed only natural to be that way with the person who was leading her into the new realm of not just sexual freedom, but a very depraved and debauched kind of sex which had already addicted Serena past the point of no return, even if she didn’t realize it at that moment. When she was told she was to be punished for her attire error Serena’s heart pounded and her pussy throbbed. She should have been frightened to some extent but experienced only excitement and the thrill of possible danger. <br><br>There was no ceremony to Serena’s chastisement. Nicholas simply sat on a hall chair and pulled Serena across his lap like a naughty child. It wouldn’t be the first time she had been spanked. As a child, her father had occasion to punish her, but then she wasn’t naked and horny. There was no warm up to the intensity of the impact of Nicholas’ palm. He applied full force from the offset, causing Serena to give a slight yelp at the first blow, but she managed to stifle herself to a small grunt for the remainder. The total of six strikes was less than Serena anticipated and she was glad of it. The pain level hadn’t become enough to make her cry but her rear definitely stung and glowed with a throbbing heat, a heat that was spreading between her legs adding to her arousal. <br><br>Nicholas helped Serna to her feet and kissed her tenderly. She hoped he was now going to fuck her with his glorious big cock and when he led her to the bedroom it seemed she was going to get her wish. She was instructed to lie of the bed face down. She heard Nicholas leave the room but he soon returned. A sudden coldness on Serena’s heated backside caused her to gasp. The relief was welcome but it had no effect on the warmth that had spread to her sex. Nicholas then rolled her onto her back and stripped off himself. Serena smiled expectantly, letting her knees fall open to give full access to her hungry slit. Nicholas then produced a blindfold and asked Serena to trust him. She was already aroused to such a level that she was more than willing to go along with whatever Nicholas had planned. <br><br>The blindfold plunged Serena into total darkness. The removal of that sense instantly heightened all of her others and also her lust. She gave no resistance when her arms were pulled above her head and fastened into place, nor when her legs were splayed and also restrained. She lay on the bed blind, bound and panting, longing for her desire to be satisfied. The sudden hot wetness of Nicholas’ tongue on her ripe plump sex caused Serena to jump, her back arched off the bed and she thrust her hips up trying to capture more of the fleeting pleasure. Nicholas taunted her about the predicament she found herself in, totally in his control and at his mercy. <br><br>Serena wriggled in her restraints, not trying to break free but trying to entice Nicholas to resume his assault on her. Then Nicholas called out. Serena froze, she thought she was just the two of them in the apartment. She strained her ears and heard the unmistakable sound of high heels on the wooden floor. Then the scent of a female’s perfume filled Serena's nostrils, but there was another smell there too. Serena couldn’t help but inhale again and realized the mystery aroma was tobacco. Has she lay helpless she felt her body tense slightly, her pulse quickened and her pussy flooded without any physical contact. <br><br>Nicholas commented on Serena’s wetness and then introduced the stranger as Sandy. Serena felt a weight descend onto the bed and then the electric sensation of a tongue being firmly and slowly drawn along the entire length of her sex. Serena bucked against her bindings and hissed “Oh fuck!” as the strangers expert licking took her to the edge of orgasm. Sandy chuckled at Serena’s reaction and then asked if Serena had ever been with a woman. Serena was too consumed to speak and just shook her head. Then Sandy asked if she was ready to experience something lovely. It took Serena a moment to gain enough control to talk but then she panted out a pleading “Yes!... Yes please!” not caring if the person who would give her the climax she craved was male or female. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>02-07-2019, 20:56:13</strong>
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				Sandy bent to Serena's moist and fragrant slit and teased it gently with her tongue. She was slow about it, enjoying Serena's taste and the delightful way she squirmed as Sandy ate her. She wiggled her ass in invitation for Nicholas, and he climbed up behind her and poised the tip of his cock at her entrance.<br><br>"I'm going to fuck Sandy now, while she eats you," Nicholas said. "And then I'm going to fuck you while Sandy sits on your face." He sighed as he slid his cock all the way into the blonde. "Ahhh, that's good," he breathed. He put his hands on Sandy's hips and started moving inside her. He raised his hand and brought it down hard on her rear, and she yelped a little with surprise, but didn't raise her face from Serena's quim.<br><br>"The view from here is <em>so</em> good," he said. "You, Serena, blindfolded, your tits heaving, Sandy's head between your beautiful spread legs with those gloriously slutty shoes. And here's Sandy, naked but for her own tarty shoes, massaging my cock with her tight little twat. Does she taste good, Sandy?"<br><br>"Mmmmph," she replied, unwilling to come up for air. Nicholas laughed.<br><br>"Sandy, tell Serena how we met. And crawl up a little so you can attend to her breasts while you tell her." He gripped her hips with both hands and started to fuck her hard. Sandy finally pulled her head up from Serena's pussy and panted for a moment as Nicholas fucked her, then caught her breath as he slowed down. Nicholas eased his cock in and out of her tight sleeve, fingering her clit as she crawled farther up between Serena's legs, then she started to speak.<br><br>"Oh, Jesus, your finger," she said, and then she dipped her mouth to Serena's left breast and rolled it around her lips for a moment. "My husband, Michael, and I were at a bar and Nicholas came in, took the seat next to me. I was wearing a short, loose skirt and a half-open blouse. Nicholas smiled at us and ordered a drink, a Boulevardier, as I recall, wasn't it?"<br><br>"Exactly," Nicholas replied.<br><br>"I remember because Michael had never had one, and so he ordered one and liked it. He gave me a sip; it was good. Then Michael looked at Nicholas and asked, 'Would you like to taste it off my wife's lips?' And Nicholas, he didn't even miss a beat. Known us five minutes, he said, 'Of course,' in that way he has, and so I took another sip and kissed him, and let his tongue wipe over my lips so he could get it all..." She grunted a little as Nicholas ground his cock into her. "Shit." She played her tongue along Serena's nipples for another moment, came up to kiss Serena. <br><br>"Go on!" Nicholas said with a smile neither of the women could see, and smacked Sandy's ass once more. <br><br>"Ah!" Sandy said, reacting to the smack. "Then Michael said, 'You should try a little off her nipple.' So he dipped his finger into his drink and pulled open my shirt, right there in the bar, and spun the little drop of his drink on it and then I held my shirt open so that Nicholas could lick the drop from my nipple." She arched her back up a little. "Nicholas, you're going to make me come if you don't stop that, do you want me to finish the story, or not?"<br><br>"Keep talking," Nicholas said, continuing to fuck Sandy and fingering her clit as he did. <br><br>"Nnnngh, God," Sandy moaned. "Haaaah -- haaaah, all right. So then Michael asked Ni -- Nicholas if he thought I was wear...wear....wearing panties, and Nicholas said yes. And Michael looked at Nicholas but he spoke to me, he said, 'Sandy, open your legs and let Nicholas discover with his fingers.' Nicholas started fucking Sandy harder, really feeding it to her, strumming her clit for all he was worth and Sandy let out a high, thin, keening noise that bloomed into a full-throated cry of release as she came, her head sinking onto Serena's chest before she gently collapsed on her.<br><br>"Keep going," Nicholas said, his cock still inside Sandy, although now he moved to straddle her hips now that she was flat on the bed, her crotch near Serena's.<br><br>"I wasn't wearing panties, I hardly ever do anymore, and Nicholas found that out pretty quickly," Sandy continued. "Michael asked Nicholas if his fingers were wet and when Nicholas said they were Michael told me to see if Nicholas's cock was hard. I remember your smile as I reached over and found it. It was big, it <em>is</em> big, bigger than Michael's."<br><br>Nicholas tapped Sandy's rear and pulled his cock out of her sleeve, and she moved off Serena to lie on her side and toy with Serena's breasts. Nicholas got between Serena's legs and slid his cock in.<br><br>"So, Michael asked me if I wanted to fuck Nicholas, and I looked at Nicholas and said 'Yes,' and I pulled his hand out of my skirt and sucked on his fingers and Michael paid the bill and we went to our apartment -- the same place we're taking you later -- and they fucked my brains out for the next four hours." She kissed Serena again as Nicholas started fucking Serena a little harder. She ran her hands over Serena's body, stroking and smoothing and kissing.<br><br>"Look at that big cock, doesn't it feel good?" Sandy asked, running a finger along Serena's lips. "Oh, you can't see. Nicholas, may I take Serena's blindfold off?"<br><br>"Yes," Nicholas panted, beginning to fuck Serena harder still. Sandy eased the blindfold off and took the opportunity to lean in and fed the nipple of her large right breast into Serena's mouth.<br><br>"Sandy," Nicholas said, his breathing getting ragged as he looked into Serena's eyes, "What do you do for a living?"<br><br>Sandy giggled. "I'm the chief financial officer for a $500 million service business," she said. "But when I'm not doing that I'm a pantiless, slutty, open-legged, cocksucking hot wife." She kissed Serena. "A hot wife who loves to lick pussy while the cute girl gets fucked." She came down to Serena's crotch and started delicately licking Serena's clit while Nicholas sawed his prick in and out of her. Nicholas looked at Serena's face, saw her eyes glaze a little.<br><br>"That's what we're going to make Serena," Nicholas said. "Come for us, Serena, let it go, be our slutty hot wife."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>09-07-2019, 08:32:14</strong>
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				Sandy’s tongue once again invaded Serena’s dripping slit, causing her body to convulse and strain against her bonds. It appeared she was to be tortured by exquisite pleasure. Nicolas told the bound wife what was in store for her. Serena couldn’t believe she was taking part in a session that was something from an erotic novel, she truly felt that she had entered another world. The bed shifted and then Sandy moaned telling Serena that Nicholas had just entered the other woman. The hot tongue continued to squirm between the folds of Serena’s sex and she wriggled her hips, trying to extract the full pleasure from the teasing. A sudden crack and a yelp from Sandy caused Serena to jump but the tongue never ceased its work.<br><br>Serena had quickly become a heaving sweaty mess of jangling nerves and heightened senses. Every touch, every sound seemed to be amplified by her lack of vision and inability to move. Nicholas instructed Sandy to move attention to Serena’s breasts and to tell her how he and Sandy had met. Serena gave a whimper of dismay as the slivering tongue left her engorged pussy. Sandy gasped "Oh, Jesus, your finger," and Serena wondered what Nicholas was doing to her. Serena only had to wait for a moment until her body was once again being pleasured. A hot wetness descended on the nipple of her left breast and a sudden pressure made her cry out “Oh shit!” and she arched her back, forcing her chest against Sandy’s mouth.<br><br>With Sandy being closer to her head Serena could better smell her scent, not just her perfume but also the musk of her body. And there was also the rich smokey note of tobacco, an odor that Serena normally detested. It conjured an impression of dangerous, reckless pleasure and instead of wanting to avoid the odour Serena focused on the once offensive smell. Sandy replace her mouth with her fingers on Serena’s breast. She took the erect nut brown nipple between finger and thumb and firmly pinched and rolled, bringing a groan from the bound woman. Sandy then began to tell Serena about her first meeting with Nicholas.<br><br>The tale that Sandy told was not what Serena expected. She assumed Nicholas would have been the seducer but it was clear from the outset that it was Sandy, assisted by her husband. In fact, it sounded that Sandy was more predator then seductress. Sandy’s somewhat deep and husky voice made the story sound very erotic and combined with Sandy’s manipulation of Serena’s body Serena was panting from the lust that raged through her. Then suddenly the bed started to rock violently and the pitch of Sandy’s voice rose as Nicholas pounded her and drove himself as deep as possible.<br><br>Serena seethed with jealousy and frustration, she had been constantly teased to the very edge of orgasm by Sandy and now Serena’s tormenter was experiencing the full pleasure of Nicholas’ glorious cock. There was a moment of stillness and silence after Sandy’s orgasm had subsided and then the bed began to shift and bounce again. Serena felt Sandy’s weight lift off her and then a pair of rough hands took hold of her hips. With no foreplay, a cock was thrust powerfully into Serena’s flowing pussy. She gasped for air and her head rolled back as a wave of sensations rippled through her. Serena tried to fuck back against the thrusting cock but could get no purchase, she wanted to wrap her legs around her invader but the bonds on her ankles denied her. She was just a helpless sex toy and she both loved and hated it.<br><br>Sandy continued her account of her first meeting with Nicholas. She then kissed Serena deeply, her tongue snaking deep into Serena’s mouth. Serena sucked hard on it as if it was a male organ causing Sandy to moan. Then Sandy began to grope Serena’s body, once again taking her to the brink of release. Sandy teased Serena on the size of Nicholas’ cock and how she couldn’t see it. Then, with Nicholas’ permission. Sandy removed the blindfold from Serena. The sudden light was intense and Serena could only see white for the first few seconds.<br><br>When Serena could finally see, she saw Nicholas between her legs, his face serious and flushed as he forcefully fucked her. She then saw Sandy for the first time. An exquisite blond woman who was looking at her, smiling mischievously and looking very pleased with herself. Nicholas asked Sandy to tell Serena what she did for a living. Sandy’s revelation that she was financial executive was another surprise for Serena, just had assumed that Sandy would be housewife, albeit a sex craved one. Meeting Sandy had just as much an effect on Serena as her relationship with Nicholas. It gave Serena a glimpse further into the strange world she had entered. It appeared that the ‘hot wife’ thing was not just a fantasy role but a very real lifestyle. <br><br>Serena had so many questions for Sandy but none of them were that important to diminish her need for orgasm. Sandy and Nicholas had used all their skills to arouse Serena to the highest state of lustful hunger she had yet experienced, and she was on a ‘hair trigger’ to achieving her release. As Nicholas’ cock pistoned in and out of Serena’s well-lubricated hole Sandy’s tongue on Serena’s bloated clit started the detonation sequence. Nicholas’ announcement that Serena was going to be turned into a ‘hot wife’ was the final straw. “Oh fuck! Yesssss!” screamed Serena as she came hard. Her body went rigid and arched off the bed, her vision faded to darkness with sparks of light and she felt like she had peed herself. Her orgasm was so intense that for the first time in her life she had squirted her ejaculation.<br><br>(https://cdnp.kink.com/imagedb/35123/i/h/410/5.jpg)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>14-07-2019, 20:27:02</strong>
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				Sandy took a faceful of Serena's squirt, then leaned away to watch a second shot arch against Nicholas's belly.<br><br>"Oh, Baby, that's a good one!" she exclaimed, looking first at Serena and then at Nicholas. "Everyone's going to love our Serena!" She looked up at Nicholas, who had pulled his cock out while Serena had squirted her orgasm. It dripped with her. "Are you going to come in our little slut, maybe on her face? Or you want to save it for later, give all of us a treat?"<br><br>Nicholas thought for a moment. Then he started to take the cuffs off Serena's wrists and ankles.<br><br>"You know, one of the qualities that define an adult is the ability to delay gratification," he said slowly. Then he smiled. "But I don't think we have any of those here." He lifted Serena by the hips and roughly turned her over onto her stomach. Straddling her hips, he sank his cock into her, sighing as she took him in to the hilt. "I'm going to fuck her tight cunt and then I want her to watch while I come on your face."<br><br>"Oooh, Daddy, do it!" Sandy almost squealed. "Fuck that whore and give me your hot load!"<br><br>Nicholas simply took what he wanted from Serena's grasping hole, pounding and grinding himself to his orgasm. He pulled her hair, slid his forearm around her throat and pulled up, arching her back so that her tits came off the bed. Sandy scooted up to whisper in her ear.<br><br>"He's using your pussy to jerk himself off into," she said hotly, giving Serena's ear a good lick when she'd finished. "That's what we are sometimes, a hot, wet hole for men to play with. And sometimes they're just a hard tower of flesh to be our toy." Sandy brought her hand down to her own pussy and rubbed her clit hard while she watched Serena jiggle and pant under Nicholas's hard thrusts. She closed her eyes, then opened them to look at Nicholas.<br><br>"I'm gonna come, Daddy!" she groaned. "Nnggg, ahhh -- ahhh -- ahhh -- haaaah!" She stiffened and held herself rigid for a long moment and then let out a long sigh. Just then Nicholas pulled his cock out of Serena's pussy and moved a little to his left and launched hot jets of pearly white cum onto Sandy's face. Her eyes were still closed with her own orgasm when she felt Nicholas's cum splash on her face. She squealed a little and opened her mouth to catch it, still rubbing her clit.<br><br>Nicholas drained himself with his fist, then slid his still hard cock back into Serena's pussy to let her wet sleeve soothe him. He watched Sandy feed Serena some of his cum, picking it up with her finger and delicately slipping it between Serena's lips.<br><br>"My good girls," Nicholas said as he pulled his prick out of Serena and lay down between the two women. "Time to clean up, and then go to the party, right? It will probably have started by now, I'd say."<br><br>Sandy nestled under Nicholas's arm, putting her leg over Nicholas's thighs and rubbing her pussy against him. Nicholas could feel it throb.<br><br>"I don't think they'll wait for us," she agreed with a giggle. "We'll want to show up ready." She looked at Nicholas. "What did Serena wear here?"<br><br>Nicholas frowned. "Nun's habit and heels. I don't think that will happen again."<br><br>Sandy said, "I think I have something suitable for her. I just want a couple of more minutes here." She started moving herself against Nicholas's thigh and lifted herself up so that she was on her knees, grinding her pussy against him. She leaned down and her tits jiggled and swayed as she masturbated herself against him. Very soon her face showed the sweet torture of her orgasm, which seemed to be even stronger than the one before it. Nicholas took a nipple in his mouth as she came and bit gently, intensifying Sandy's pleasure. She collapsed on Nicholas's chest.<br><br>"I never used to come this easily," she said. "My body was built for this, and I give it everything it wants."<br><br>They rested for a few more minutes, then took quick showers, the women careful for their hair. Then they dressed Serena in black fishnet stockings and garter belt, black bra and panties and a net top that left everything underneath visible. Her black heels completed the outfit (https://xxxonxxx.com/evilangel/slutty-milfs-black-posing/6pic/).<br><br>"I'm not sure we need the bra," Nicholas said. "And the panties are a little, well..."<br><br>"They cover too much?" Sandy asked. "Nicky, we can't have her go <em>naked</em>. Not the first time, anyway!" She giggled. "We have to give them <em>something</em> to take off her."<br><br>"That's so," Nicholas agreed. "OK, what are you wearing?"<br><br>Sandy plucked a tiny green club dress from the bed and shrugged it over her bare body. Its cowl neck was cut to her waist and there was no back. And it was so short that sitting with any modesty would be impossible.<br><br>"Done!" she exclaimed, stepping in to strappy green high-heeled sandals. They put Serena into a trench coat that came to her knees and a couple of minutes later they were in Sandy's car, Nicholas and Serena in the back seat, Nicholas's hand in Serena's panties. But as they pulled up in the circular driveway in front of a large house, Nicholas withdrew his hand and pushed Serena's in so that her fingers rubbed against her bare pussy. He smiled, pulled out her hand to sniff it and then helped Serena out of the car, admiring her legs as the trench coat gapped when she got out.<br><br>"Nicholas, I swear, you never miss a chance to perv, do you?" Sandy asked, laughing. "It's one of the things I love about you!" They walked to the door and Sandy rang the bell, even though it was her own home. A moment later a large-breasted brunette wearing only bikini panties and heels answered the door, holding a drink and laughing.<br><br>"Stranger at the gate!" she called to the others inside. "What's the password?"<br><br>Nicholas lifted Serena's hand, the one that had just been in her panties, to the brunette's nose.<br><br>"Correct!" the girl laughed after taking a long sniff. "Enter!"<br><br>Sandy introduced the brunette as June, who led the three of them through the foyer and a hall to a large living room. The big TV had a porn movie on it, volume turned very low and including the brunette, three other couples plus Sandy's husband, Michael, sat on chairs and couches. The two other women wore tiny club dresses and heels; all the men were shirtless, barefoot and in trousers.<br><br>"That's my husband, Michael," Sandy said, pointing to a dark-haired man with a short, well-trimmed beard. His shoulders were powerful and his waist trim. "And those sluts over there are April and May. April's the blonde, May's the redhead whose actual color no one has seen since we were all freshmen in college." She looked at the men. "And those two beasts are Norman and Sam. Norman is married to April and Sam lives in glorious marital sin with May. How long has it been, Dear?"<br><br>"Four years!" May answered, swinging her legs over Norman's lap and lying back on Sam's.<br><br>"We were all in college together, 12 years ago," June said. "We all lived in a triple dorm room, and everyone called us the Calendar Girls because of our names. But then we decided to make the most of it, and we started taking saucy pictures of ourselves and each other, and one thing would lead to another, and pretty soon those tiny beds were too small for us and our boyfriends, and then we realized that it was more fun to share our boyfriends than to have them to ourselves, and that was the beginning of our little club."<br><br>Michael rose and poured from a pitcher that was set into a deep ice bucket. He handed the cocktail glass to Serena, gave it to her, then leaned in for a fairly long kiss.<br><br>"Host always gets the first kiss," he explained. "The girls are drinking Cosmos, but I'll make you anything you want."<br><br>"Do you think we should explain to Serena just who and what we are?" Sandy asked. <br><br>"Good idea!" June said, and turned her attention to Serena. "Serena, the first and most important thing we would like you to understand is that when we are together, Sandy, April, May and I are <em>not</em> ladies." She looked at April. "Miss April, how do ladies sit?"<br><br>April stood, pulled the hem of her very short dress as far down as it would go, then sat demurely on a chair facing the couch with her legs crossed at the ankles.<br><br>"And now, April," June continued, "how do <em>we</em> sit?"<br><br>April slouched back on the chair so that the hem of the dress came up over her hips, and she opened her legs wide so that her pussy was on full display. Everyone laughed with her as she patted her pussy and opened the lips a little with her fingers.<br><br>"And Miss May," June said. "How do ladies dine?"<br><br>May stood and pantomimed taking very small and delicate bites of something off a plate.<br><br>"And how do <em>we</em> dine?<br><br>May looked at April, still slouched with her hips at the edge of her chair and her legs wide open, then dove between April's legs and started slurping her cunt. April doubled over in delighted surprise, howling with laughter, her hands behind May's head and her legs tight against May's shoulders. May finally lifted her head, he face wet with April's juice.<br><br>"Oh, Mommy...!" April sighed, settling back in the chair.<br><br>"And Miss Sandy," June said. "How do ladies dance?"<br><br>Sandy stood and put her hands in a ballroom dance position and did a waltz step for several seconds.<br><br>"And how do <em>we</em> dance?"<br><br>"Sandy gave Norman a smouldering look and strutted to him, lifting her skirt above her hips. She straddled Norman and pushed her tits against his face, opening her dress to give his mouth full access while she ground on his cock and put her mouth to his ear. She motorboated him with her breasts then pulled his head to them while throwing her own head back while yelling, "Gimme that cock, big boy!" Everyone laughed and clapped, and after a short time Sandy hopped off Norman. His cock was pitching a tent, and Sandy had left a mark on his light-colored trousers.<br><br>"You've got a nice wet spot there, Norman," Michael pointed out helpfully.<br><br>"All right!" Sandy declared, clapping her hands together. "It's time for the ritual Defrocking Of The Virgin! Pants off, gentlemen, so as to show your appreciation!" The men stood and April, May and June took down their trousers, then June moved over to Nicholas to de-pants him. All the men sat on a long couch, and April and May stood behind Serena, bringing her to face the couch. June and Sandy sat between the men so the two women could have a cock in each hand.<br><br>"We're going to unwrap you," April whispered into Serena's ear. "May and I are going to strip you, little piece by little piece, until you're down to nothing but your shoes. And then, you see Norman's cock? Well, people used to call him Normal Norman until they saw that thing hard." She kissed behind Serena's neck as May undid the belt to the trench coat. "We're going to make a feast out of your hot body and then Norman is going to fuck you until you can't say your name."<br><br>May slowly unfastened the trench coat buttons and then the two woman teased the coat open to oohs and ahhhs from the men and women on the couch.<br><br>"Four very hard cocks," April noticed as May slid the coat off Serena's shoulders. "I think they like you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gail Warning</strong> on <strong>27-07-2019, 12:29:22</strong>
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				As her orgasm exploded through her Serena heard Sany exclaim “Everyone's going to love our Serena!". Again Serena wondered who was truly in control. Was Nicholas just an instrument used by Sandy to recruit people? Then Serena wanted to know who was “Everyone”? Before Serena could expand her thoughts she felt her bonds being released and then she was flipped onto her stomach. Nicholas announced he was going to fuck her and asked Sandy to watch Serena before he ejaculated on Sandy’s face.<br><br>Sandy squealed excitedly like a teenage girl. She referred to Serena as a whore and the degrading word unexpectedly excited Serena. If anyone had called her a whore she would have slapped them but hearing it from Sandy was different. It was delivered as if it was a term of praise. Serena felt it described her perfectly at that moment. Who else but a whore would allow themselves to be bound and used as a sex toy. Serena let out a long guttural groan as Nicholas’ cock sank into her well-lubricated cunt. Sandy’s face filled Serena’s vision and Serena saw the expression of wicked delight that Sandy wore.<br><br>Nicholas humped Serena with full force from the outset. It was clear his only aim was his own gratification and he rode Serena as if she was a wild beast to be broken. Sandy taunted Serena as she was bounced up and down against the bed. The blonde told her that on occasion men and women were just objects to be used by the other sex for just one purpose. Serena couldn’t imagine Sandy allowing herself to be something to just be used. Serena herself couldn’t have cared less if she was just an object of pleasure, the feeling of Nicholas’ bloated manhood was arousing her lust once more, a lust that seemed never to be totally satisfied.<br><br>While Nicholas fucked the increasing delirious Serena, Sandy masturbated directly in front of Serena’s face. Serena could smell the musk of the blonde’s excited sex as Sandy rubbed herself to orgasm. Sandy announced her climax with a half-strangled cry to Nicholas, calling him “Daddy” as she convulsed on her fingers. Nicholas withdrew from Serena and, as promised spurted his seed across Sandy’s contorted face. This act appeared to reignite Sandy’s pleasure and she once more squealed like a little girl. Serena was limp with exhaustion and offered no resistance as Nicholas forced his spent cock back inside her and Sandy fed her the cum that had been discharged over her. Serena felt totally used and abused, like a true whore.<br><br>Nicholas and Sandy then discussed a party while Serena lay regaining her senses. Sandy then began to pleasure herself again against Nicholas, acting if Serena wasn’t there. The insatiable blonde minx brought herself to another shuddering orgasm which seemed to finally satisfy her hunger. After a few minutes of luxuriating in the sexual afterglow, Sandy rose from the bed and helped up Serena. “Follow me whore...Time to get you ready for my guests” said Sandy as she led Serena to the bathroom.<br><br>Serena was surprised she was allowed to shower alone. She was grateful to have a little time to be by herself so she could gather her thoughts. As she showered she reflected on the session with Nicholas and Sandy. They had used her in such a humiliating and degrading fashion and Serena couldn’t deny she found it exciting and arousing. She thought back to when Nicholas had persuaded her to flaunt herself in the shopping mall. That had made Serena feel so alive and she had thought it was due to being seen as being sexy and potentially available, but it had been a shameful act and Serena wondered if was that emotion that fired her lustful desire. Maybe she and Christian weren’t that different, both getting off on being embarrassed and humiliated.<br><br>Serna’s thoughts were interrupted by the shower cubicle door suddenly opening. Sandy stood there totally naked, her body pink from her own shower. “Hurry up whore… There is a cosmetics bag by the mirror. Make sure you look totally slutty, then come to the bedroom and we will dress you.” instructed Sandy who then sauntered out of the room. Sandy’s superior attitude towards Serena made her pussy tingle and she wondered how much abuse she would be willing to take.<br><br>After applying makeup and fixing her hair Serena returned to the bedroom. Sandy and Nicholas were talking in hushed voices and Serena was unable to hear the conversation. Laid out on the bed was a selection of black clothing. Sandy picked up the nettop and teased “Do you have anything like this at home whore?”. Serena actually felt a little embarrassed by Sandy still calling her a whore in front of Nicholas and could only shake her head in reply. Sandy helped her dress in the outfit and discussed with Nicholas what items of the outfit should be included or omitted.<br><br>Finally, Serena stood dressed like a streetwalker. Her naked breast pierced the nettop and her erect nipples advertised how aroused she was. Although Sandy had allowed her to wear panties they were so transparent they offered no real concealment. Sandy admired her handy work for a second and with an evil grin, silently mouthed the word “Slut” at Serena. Sandy quickly dressed and Nicholas draped a trench coat around Serena before they left the building in Nicholas’ car. They drove out of the city to the exclusive suburbs where the large mansion-style houses stood separated by acres of land.<br><br>Nicholas had sat in the rear of Sandy’s SUV with Serena. As they drove Nicholas slid his hand down the front of Serena’s panties, He nodded his head to instruct Serena to spread her legs to give him full access to her sex. She did so without question, the act making her feel cheap and vulnerable and causing the word “whore” to resurface in her head. Nicholas played with Serena, careful not to excite her too much, just enough to keep her simmering. It took all of Serena’s control not to respond to the invading digits. She so wanted to thrust herself against them and entice another climax but a look from Nicholas made it clear that was not going to be allowed.<br><br>Finally, the SUV turned off the road and into a sweeping driveway of one of the mansions. “Home sweet home,” announced Sandy. Nicholas took Serena’s hand and guided it to her weeping slit. At first, she thought he wanted her to masturbate but as soon as her fingers had been coated with her own slick juices he withdrew her hand and sniffed the wet fingers as if smelling a good cigar, He smiled and helped Serena out of the car. Sandy jokingly scolded Nicholas as he looked admiringly at Serena’s naked flesh that was exposed as she exited the car. It was clear she was still full of mischief.<br><br>Sandy led the way to the front door of her house and rang the doorbell. When the door opened Serena was surprised to see a topless buxom brunette who was obviously feeling the full effects of the party that was taking place inside. The scantily-clad brunette joked about a password to enter and Nicholas let her smell Serena’s fingers, the ones that had just been coated with her pussy juice. The brunette inhaled deeply, smiled and said they could enter.<br><br>Walking into the main lounge area Sandy introduced the party-goers to Serena as if it was a discrete cocktail party instead of some kind of orgy. Serena had never thought she would be in such a situation. It was like something out of a trashy novel. Yet there she stood, although covered by the trench coat, she was dressed like a streetwalker, breasts displayed, surrounded by people in various states of undress. Serena wondered if things had gone too far too quickly and if she was possibly in danger.<br><br>Sandy’ explained that it was more than just a party but a meeting of a group of friends. The initial group had formed 12 years ago when Sandy was at college and had grown as the original members became married or took partners. Serena’s apprehension was eased when Micheal, Sandy’s husband gave her a glass of drink. He also stole a kiss, a soft tender lingering kiss that one would expect from a lover. It left Serena feeling calmer but also surprised. It was the best kiss she had ever received,<br><br>Sandy and her girlfriends had descended into a series of crude jokes which Serena wasn’t paying that much attention to. She was more concerned with the men that were there. All of them were looking at her, blatantly staring at her like she was prey. It made her feel both aroused and scared. Serena looked for Nicholas for reassurance but saw he was more interested in the large breasts of the brunette who had answered the door.<br><br>The sudden crack of Sandy clapping made Serena start. Sandy announced that it was time for Serena to be defrocked and told then men to remove their pants. As Serena watched the just hungry men undress she was approached by Sandy’s girlfriends who removed Serena’s coat to reveal her sluttish attire. One of the girls told Serena she was going to be stropped naked apart from her shoes and then she was going to be fucked senseless but a man with a very big cock.<br><br>Everything seemed to be happening in a blur. Serena couldn’t take in the names she was being told. All she was aware of was the hands that roamed her body removing her clothes and the comments from the party-goers, It was obvious she was the evening's entertainment, little more than a whore. Serena’s stomach tightened, her pussy pulsed and she felt as though she might wet herself.<br><br>Serena heard Sandy’s voice and looked towards her. Sandy sat on a sofa with Nicholas and the brunette. The blonde said something about 4 hard cocks, but the rushing blood in Serena’s ears muffled the words. She watched Sandy reach over to the coffee table before her and open a box that sat on it. Sandy withdrew a cigarette and lit it with a table lighter, sat back on the sofa and inhaled deeply on the cigarette. The tip glowed brightly and the inhale seemed to go on forever. Sandy then held the smoke before letting it slowly escape from her mouth to form a cloud above her. The blonde looked like a Roman emperor watching games being performed before them, amused by the plethora of emotions being conjured by the heavy sexual atmosphere that engulfed the room.<br><br>One of the women whispered in Serena’s ear telling her that there were four eject cocks just for her. Serena was almost panting, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked towards the approaching men. There was a line of three, the fourth stood behind. They all sported impressive members, all very erect and curving upwards, ready to receive pleasure. The men were like a pack of hungry wolves and started to surround Serena.<br><br>As the three men parted the fourth came into view. Serena gave an audible gasp and her eyes grew wide. This was obviously Norman and he certainly wasn’t normal. His phallus was at least 12” long and as thick as Serena’s wrist. Just the sight of it made Serena’s legs go weak and she stumbled back against the woman stripping her. “Easy honey..” one of them said, “If you’ll having trouble standing now, just wait until that donkey dick has been inside you!”.<br><br>The obscenity of Norman’s monster cock mesmerized Serena, she couldn’t take her eyes off it. She watched it bounce menacingly as Norman walked towards her. She stood staring at the fat mushroom head that seemed like the head of a swaying snake. Serena felt hands on her shoulders pushing her down. She went onto the knees in a trance-like state and found herself at eye level with the giant penis. It seemed even bigger being so close to it. Norman slowly thrust his hips forward, pushing the head of his cock against Serena’s mouth. Her lips parted without thinking and the huge bulbous end forced its way into her mouth, effectively gagging her. A mummer of approval came from the spectators and Serena knew she was going to be permanently changed from whatever was going to happen.<br><br>(https://img11t.com/thumbs/797/15723293250493876797_0.webp)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Holiday Affair (S6XS6X, Gail Warning &amp; RP Dan)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RP Dan</strong> on <strong>07-08-2019, 22:40:52</strong>
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				"I like who followed you home," Michael said to Sandy as the girls stripped off Serena's lingerie. "Can we keep her?"<br><br>"I only bring you the best," Sandy purred as she watched the scene. "She seems to love everything. I can't wait to see you balls-deep inside her, those long legs flailing around or wrapped tight around you, or taking it doggie with her mouth open and you ramming into her. I think Nicholas and I have opened her up like a book no one has read before, and I think the girls and I are going to have plans for her."<br><br>"The bar?"<br><br>"Oh, yes, the bar."<br><br>Michael walked over to Serena and smiled when Serena got her first good look at Norman's weapon. It was beautiful by any standard -- immense, girthy and proud, with a bulbous mushroom head. He watched Serena take that head inside her mouth, looking for all the world like a woman who was sucking a cock for the very first time. Nicholas, Michael and Sam stood around Serena and the women knelt next to her. They blew the men gently while they all watched Serena work Norman's huge cock, just idling them along until they were ready for the next movement.<br><br>Norman stood in front of Serena with his powerful legs wide open. His big balls swayed a little while Serena tried to get more than his crown into her mouth. <br><br>"I like her tongue," Norman said. "Come on, Baby, take a little more."<br><br>"She's not a baby," Sandy corrected him. "She's a slutty whore, she loves it." As if to help make her point, April took the rest of her clothes off and positioned herself on her back under Serena, urging Serena's hips up a bit so she could access her pussy. She started to lick Serena's dripping slit, fingering herself and moaning.<br><br>"That won't do," Michael said and got on his knees between April's legs and mounted her. His cock slipped in smoothly and in a couple of seconds April's legs were up and her hands were on Serena's hips and soon her moans were less for Serena's taste and more for the carnal sensations coming from her sex.<br><br>"Then, take my cock, you slutty whore," Norman said, not unkindly. "I like your tongue, I like your tits and your <em>cunt</em>" -- he emphasized the word -- "seems pretty tasty. I'm gonna tap that pretty soon so April better get you good and lubed up."<br><br>May was naked now, too, and she stood behind Norman, running her hands up and down his chest and down to his belly as Serena continued to blow him. Then she slid to her knees and split his ass cheeks and pushed his tongue toward his puckered asshole.<br><br>"Whoa!" Norman said, surprised. "You know what that does to me, and I'm not ready to come yet. I've gotta make this girl scream my name first!" May laughed and traced a gentle fingertip along the back of Norman's sac.<br><br>"Mama knows what you like," she said, rubbing her breasts against his rear. Then she rose and walked over to Nicholas and bent over the back of a chair. "Come on, Nicky, give it to me." Nicholas smiled and complied and soon he was fucking May with a vigor that made her lift the back legs of the heavy, upholstered chair off the floor.<br><br>Norman put his hands gently at the back of Serena's head, pushing his cock in as far as she could take it.<br><br>"Choke on that pipe, gag on it," he growled. He heard April come, muffled cries as she buried her face in Serena's pussy, and then he saw her relax under Serena. He withdrew his cock from Serena's mouth then. "On your back," he ordered. "You're about to get fucked."<br><br>"You remember the first time he put that thing in you?" Sandy asked April. "He didn't even have it all the way in before you started crying for an ambulance." The two women laughed and watched Sam position Serena onto her back, her legs up on his shoulders.<br><br>"Better tell him now where you're going to want him to come!" Sandy warned. "Because by the time he's ready you may not be able to talk straight!"<br><br>Norman teased his cock at Serena's sopping entrance, then started to push in. He did it slow, both to tease and to make sure he wasn't hurting Serena. And then, just before he pushed in earnest, he dipped his mouth to Serena's and kissed her hard.<br><br>"Tell me what you want," he said. "Tell me whose slutty whore you are right now, and give me that pussy."
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