1. Molly The Manager part 4


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: Yubadude, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    This is a true story. I have changed the names. Mi categorized this as voyeur even though we were not watching, nor was anyone watching, as much as when Molly and I had our romps in bed, we definitely put on an audible show for the neighbors. So much so as they would applaud. Molly and I dated, rolled in the sheets for a year and a half. Our career choices made us grow apart. The story does not have a sad ending. This is part five of a multi part story. This is more of a reconture of our relationship than a &#034sex&#034 story. If you want to read something like, &#034I shoved my twelve inches into her virgin anus.....&#034 then go elsewhere. If not, enjoy. These events happened in November 1982 to March 1984, so remember the contex. No internet. No digital cameras. Sad, none of my pictures of Molly and I taken with a Kodak Instamatic camera survive, save a couple of Black and whites which I will post later. We both had finals, so I could barely afford not to work, Molly had work, but our meeting up consisted of a cup of coffee in the cafeteria before we went to finals. I had three days of physics finals, I forget what Molly had to take as she was in a Masters program. So for four days we were, in essence, on hiatus. Saturday was December 21, almost my favorite day, the Winter Solsistice. I woke up that miorning, invigorated as I had finished finals and was going to work 10 AM to 10 PM. Molly and i were going to go to a midnight showing of a really bad movie, .&#034Santa ...
    Claus Conquors the Martians.&#034 She had never seen that movie. I warned her it was bad, but fitting for Christmas. As I look back, she had other plans. I arrived at her place at 11 PM. Molly was part of closing team and I was part of the e****t team that took shoppers and more important, employees to their cars after closing. Even though Molly gave me a key, I still tried to be the perfect gentleman and knocked at the door. When Molly opened the door, she was wearing a bathrobe. Not uncommon as I figured she had just showered. Molly was not wet, her hair was down, glasses off, she took the tie from the bathrobe and flung it around me and pulled me toward her and grabbed me and gave me a big kiss and said, &#034This last four days have been hell! Molly stepped back, opened up her bathrobe and asked, &#034Well, how do you like it? The buyer from Women's Sportswear gave me a heck of a deal on the new line.&#034 Molly slid off the robe and turned around. Almost like a fashion model on the runway giving me a full 360 of her luscious body. Although my long term experience with Molly was limited, incould tell, from her fading tan lines, all she wore was one piece bathing suits. She was wearing a French Cut bikini. As I just stood there, speechless Molly chimed in &#034 I got it home and tried it on and my pubic forrest stuck out everywhere. So I called the buyer and asked her how do I shave all that and she gave me a few hints. I shave my legs and arms every day, if I did not, I don't ...
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