1. Inappropriate Behavior Part 3


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Bisexual, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    done. Then my clothes were gone, and she was preparing to spank me. After three deliciously hard blows, she had dropped between my legs and pulled my hard cock back to suck on. I knew I was dreaming, because I knew my cock couldn't be that big. So the coach who was my neighbor had arched up to lick my pussy instead. But in the way of dreams, it was me that was doing the licking, and she was clutching my head, directing me where to lick. Suddenly, the man was there in my dreams, and when he spanked me, I woke up with a start. I had three fingers buried in my pussy, and my body was on the verge of an orgasm. I felt like I was still dreaming as I scooped up the wetness, and brought the fingers to my mouth. My other hand swooped down to fill the void between my legs, and I greedily sucked my wet fingers. A shock ran through me and an orgasm took me hard as I realized that my fingers tasted of both my wetness, and the spunk from our earlier play. I had never allowed that flavor into my mouth. I wasn't sure that I liked it, but the realization made me cum, and the intensity of the orgasm made me want more. As I lay awake afterwards, I realized that things were still off kilter. I had never had dreams like that before. I had never masturbated in our bed with my husband beside me before. I couldn't believe that he had slept through the noises I had made. Somehow, I couldn't picture him in the fantasy that I had just enjoyed. I didn't know what to do, but I did make a decision. At our ...
    normal Coffee Time, I would have to talk to my neighbor about the ravings in my mind. --- The next morning, I busied myself with searching the job web sites. I was happy to see a couple of offerings that looked promising, so I spent some time updating my resume and writing cover letters. After a quick lunch, I spent some time polishing the cover letters, and then sent them off. Finally, I spent a little time mentally preparing to face my friend. My neighbor was on the phone, but as she saw me crossing the deck, she smiled and waved for me to come in. Her coffee cup was empty, so I grabbed it and headed to the kitchen to fill it, and to fill one of my own. She mouthed the words 'thank you' as she continued her phone call. I always enjoyed watching her as she handled the technical details of solving someone else's problems. I smiled to myself as I imagined her checking through reference materials to correct the faulty connections in my life. Finally, she finished up the phone call, and turned her attention to me. "Thanks for the refill," she started. "How are you today?" "Well," I said, trying to reason out the speech I had planned. "Um, I guess I didn't tell you I lost my job, and, um..." "Oh dear, are you ok? Can you find another?" "I'll be fine. But, um, I need to talk to you about the other day." I had expected her to be shocked, or embarrassed. I had not expected the confident smile and warm understanding that she projected. "Of course. What would you like to know?" I had ...
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