1. Comfortably Numb Adventures: Company With a Purpose


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: captainfred, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    have to act a little more nonchalantly. In fact, I have a better idea.” “What will your husband say if you came home with an all-over tan?” “He’s expecting it.” “You’re joking? He expects you to be naked with a very untrustworthy older person of the male persuasion?” “Of course not, silly. He has no idea I’m here.” “Uh... Bob doesn’t know you’re with me?” “Not a clue. I said I was going to a sun, fun and fitness luxury spa in Arizona.” “What if he tries to call you?” “My phone works here, I have an all-band smart phone. But I told him not to call me, that I would call him. It’s nine hours later here than in Bismark and that might lead to middle of the night calls if he called after work,” she said confidently. “Is there more to this story?” I asked. “There is.” “Are you going to tell me?” “Eventually. Maybe,” she said. “Wow!” Sometimes I get very articulate. “Stop changing the subject, I told you I had a better idea,” she said. I love a mystery. “And that would be?” I asked. She said, “Give me one reason why I should be the only one sans clothes?” “Cause you’re a married woman and I’m a lecherous old man who might try to take advantage of a scared, vulnerable woman.” “So far no reason. I don’t see any scared or vulnerable women. The lecherous bit’s not bad. Work on that,” she smiled and stretched out on a beach towel, adding, “I’ll look the other way, I’m sure you’re a modest man.” She had, until then, given me no reason to doubt her honorable intentions; no fuck-me pumps, ...
    no high exposure clothing, no solicitous ‘accidental’ contact, no talk about sex. But of course the naked appearance had an almost immediate effect, and now the evidence was, uh, mounting. I took my t-shirt off. She looked amused. “Hesitation is for cowards, keep going.” I pulled my shorts down. Surprise! A hard-on. She said, "Thank you!” “For what?” “For sporting that serious woody; I started to think you didn’t like me.” “Mandy, you hired me to take you on a cruise. You are obviously a woman of class - and don’t you think it would be inappropriate and highly presumptuous of me to act as anything but your guide? And yes, I find you very desirable.” “You really are a bullshit artist. I have an MBA just like you. I have a responsible job at a Fortune 500 company where there are over fifty names under mine on the organization chart. Do you really think that I can’t take care of myself?” “So, Mandy, what’s on your mind?” “I think we should do something about that condition of yours. I couldn’t relax in the sun while you were stressed.” She came over and straddled my lap. Her firm breasts, pointed at my chest, demanded attention. I cupped each and gently squeezed. She purred softly and kissed me tenderly. “Much better,” she said. Her hands grabbed my balls and played with them. I kissed her nipples. They were nice and hard now. I flicked my tongue over each. She got up and reversed her position. Her back was to me. I reached around her and pulled her to me by her breasts. I can’t ...
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