1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 4


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Discipline, Spanking, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    wasn’t handsome at all like Matthew....he was rather plain looking and several inches shorter than her. This young man’s arm was around Lucy’s waist as if she was the most precious thing in his life and he the luckiest man in the world. Looking at the photo it was obvious his smile could light up a room. The background of the photo with its crowd of people suggested they were at a carnival or county fair in front of a game booth; you know the one where you must knock over small weighted cans with baseballs to win a prize. The prizes were stuffed animals hanging from the ceiling and sides of the booth; the object of the game; the more cans you knock over the larger the prize. They looked to be to in their late teens to early twenties at the most and they looked so very happy and in love; a woman can tell these things. Lucy was holding a silly little stuffed dog with long floppy ears. She was holding it proudly as if it was the most costly prize he could win for her. The little stuffed dog from the photo was the second object on the white marble pedestal. I didn’t ask about it at the time and Lucy didn’t offer......she did tell me eventually.....another story for another time. We agreed to write an unscheduled insurance policy for five million. Lucy set up an appointment to come to the agency next Friday to review the many investment options we offer; Matthew would make her dinner that Friday evening. It came to light Lucy knew Matthew was an accomplished dancer and insisted ...
    we take turns dancing with him. It appeared she enjoyed watching us dance together as much as dancing with him; she being an accomplished dancer in her own right. Matthew took our hair out of our french braids while he danced with us, as I knew he would. We officially were added that evening to Lucy’s small circle of friends that day. It was late in the evening when we left Lucy’s estate, me still wearing my new dress, a gift. I promised to paint a watercolor of her horses. I wanted to sleep with Matthew that night. I wanted him to make slow gentle love to me. I wanted to fall asleep next to him in his arms; however he was firm and adamant. I suppose he has his reasons. I was asleep alone in bed when I received a telephone at about 3:00 AM on my cell phone. The call was from Sheriff Deputy Robert Lake at a Medical Center located 50 miles from my home. The Deputy was calling as a courtesy on Donald’s behalf. My husband was in the police lockup, a secure wing of the Medical Center. Donald was being treated for a fractured wrist, a broken nose, torn ligaments in his ankle and a possible concussion. I assumed his injuries were from an automobile accident resulting from another DWI, but that wasn’t the case at all although I’d felt better about him if it had; God forgive me for saying so. The charges were public intoxication, lewd acts and assault. Donald was to be transferred from the Medical Center tomorrow morning for a bail hearing at 9:00 AM and then to the County Jail unless ...
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