1. Penny's Worth - Chapter 2


    Date: 4/5/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: KrystalClear, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    lot longer than planned. I was still dressed in my working clothes. Dave greeted me as soon as I walked through the door. “How’d things go today?” He looked me over, and I could see a bulge build in his pants when he saw me in a short red dress and my stiletto heels. “I don’t want to talk about it. I had a rough day.” I grabbed him and dragged him into the bedroom. I whipped his belt off, hurled it across the room and pulled down his trousers. His cock welcomed me with its stiffness. “It this Stella or Penny I’m talking to?” “If this was Stella, wouldn’t I be wearing a bra?” I opened the front of my dress and let my boobs out, holding them up for him to fondle. He remained calm, be enquired, “When will Stella be back?” “She’s getting an all-night manicure or something. In the meantime, put your cock into any one of my available orifices. Your choice, I don’t care which one; just fuck something.” I was gently picked up and placed onto the bed. His removed the rest of his clothes and ran his penis into my vagina. It felt good. He began to kiss me. It was what I needed. “What happened? You’re upset.” “I…I got into a fight with one of the women. Remember the redhead from the party?” “Yeah. Doris or something like that. You argued with her?” “Darleen. We got into more than an argument. It got physical.” My voice was beginning to quiver. “You got into a catfight? You?” “I jumped on top of her. She insulted me. Some people had to pull us apart.” Dave began ramming me harder and ...
    harder. “I can’t believe you were rolling around with another chick.” He was apparently excited by the concept of a girl fight, just like the two clients that watched us go at it. “What did she say to set you off?” My lips began to shake, and I fought the urge to cry. “She called me…she said I was fat.” My voice shook. “Baby, where do you get that? You’re not fat. You’re gorgeous. You are an incredibly beautiful woman. You have to believe me on this.” “You aren’t fat.” The other three words every woman wants to hear. “Keep talking. I need to hear this.” He did as he hammered away at me. It worked; I relaxed and let myself go. It took time, but I came in yet another blast. I didn’t expect to and didn’t think I even deserved it from the way I’d lost my temper. I stopped keeping track of the number of climaxes I’d had today. The angrier I felt, the easier it seemed for me to get off. The clients may have loved it, but in reality, I was just being selfish. Now I was getting off in my husband’s loving arms. Dave went to sleep with pissed-off Penny and woke with contented Stella. ~ ~ ~ The elevator rose to the top floor of the Aventeen. Quinn inserted a key card into a slot, and the doors opened into a suite of rooms. Unlike the rest of the rooms, the furnishings here were not outdated. They were sleek and modern. The panoramic view from the window presented a city skyline worthy of a postcard. “Welcome to the Presidential Suite,” she said. We both looked around with a sense of awe. ...
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