1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 4


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    bite to eat and let our better halves nap. We would join them later and then nap until almost midnight. I was walking through the lobby on my way to meet Joyce when I heard a voice behind me whisper, “Dan, I’m over here.” I almost didn’t recognize the striking redhead in the form fitting green knit dress waiting in the alcove to the restaurant. It was her voice that gave Joyce away despite the sexy and expensive curly shoulder length wig she was wearing or the sultry, almost exotic way she was wearing her makeup. If I didn’t know it was a wig, I would mistake it for real hair, “What can I do for you, gorgeous and excuse me for saying so, but you’re one hot looking babe” “Dan, there is no time for teasing; Susan Douglas is here and now’s your chance to tell her off once and for all.” “May I pay you a compliment first?” I asked feeling the curls of the wig, definitely real human hair. “Yes, but we must hurry before she leaves. My cousin Thelma left a text message on my cell-phone. The tramp is living in their condominium. I want to be there when you tell her because I despise what she did to you.” “You look very sexy in the dress. Actually the whole package is nice and I like the hair.” “Thank you,” she replied taking my arm, “Let’s walk while we talk. Bart likes variety and I have several wigs to spice things up. If I weren’t married and met you before Anita, I just might; but back to business. “Does Mary wear wigs?” I asked. Never mind that now; I’m dressed incognito so ...
    as not to tip Susan off. You as an attorney should know it’s best to have a witness on your side just in case, so here’s the plan.....” I casually strolled into the restaurant before Dan as planned to find the despicable woman sitting up all nice and cozy with her toy boy....wow! Talk about a walking stereotype for a fun in the sun male gigolo. Susan’s toy boy, and that was obvious from first glance is younger than Dan. He has curly shoulder length hair processed with dye to look sun bleached. Eric is tall, thin, tanned and handsome. He proved by his demeanor to be as shallow as a dinner plate, although it was evident he worked out in the gym. I also observed Eric constantly glanced at himself in the bar mirror....vanity must be Eric’s middle name.....still, he’s too good for the tramp. Eric was wearing a fashionably tight red satin shirt with most of the buttons unbuttoned down to his navel to show off his numerous gold chains. He was also wearing tight white Capri pants and brown woven loafers without socks. Susan was wearing a sleeveless leopard print sun dress. Up until then I had no idea such things as leopard skin print sun dresses existed; apparently the mother of the groom does. The tramp also had on enough gold jewelry to put an Aztec Princess to shame. Susan was trying to placate the obviously bored Eric by running her fingers through his curls and telling him just another half-hour or something like that. Surfer boy was actually pouting like a spoiled child. I ...
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