1. Daddy's reawakening - Chap 11


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Foot or shoe fetish, Job/Place-of-work, Masturbation, Author: 1handedtyper, Rating: 96.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 11 - Weekend at Shannon’s (Part 1) It was Friday evening. I had left town on a business trip and had been here since yesterday morning. Shannon, a business partner and a woman I had had crazy sex with once before had made the special request that I come to town, and even asked if I could stay for the weekend - making sure to say that the weekend would not be business related. This had me very excited because she was the first woman since my ex that I really felt something for and connected with in that way. Well, aside from my daughter... or my daughter’s friend... or my sister… Oh, or that woman on the train a few months back... OK so she was the first woman close to my age that I thought I could have a serious relationship with possibly. There, that’s what I meant to say. However, she was either playing the long game and trying to build up my anticipation, or maybe she took my playing hard to get from when we were talking on the phone as disinterest, because she had been nothing but plutonic the entire time. Last night after work I was expecting some wild love making, but we didn’t even meet up for dinner. She had made sure to mention to me that she was buried in work and that she’d see me tomorrow, but I thought that was a show for her coworkers. It wasn’t. I had spent the entire night checking my phone constantly. By the time 10:00 rolled around I had gotten pretty angry and said fuck it and went out for a drink or two. When it was 11:00 and I still hadn’t heard ...
    anything I thought, “Fuck it, I don’t need her to get laid.” so I tried to pick up this chick at the bar. I won’t bother to embarrass myself with the details, let’s just say I ended up going back to my hotel at 1am to jerk of to shitty hotel porn. So today I made sure to steer clear of her until the end of the day, two could play that game I thought. I went to her office around 4:40 to let her know how things were going with the project, and then I decided to steer the conversation to more personal matters. “So, did you think you might want to grab dinner tonight?” “I really want to-” Her voice said it all. “Hey I understand, you have a lot on your plate right now. I’m pretty busy with work too. In fact I should be heading home tonight…” Her face dropped. Damn she was pretty; her thick red hair, her big green eyes, her full red lips. She looked genuinely sad. And surprised even. What gives? She got up and walked over to me. She was wearing a pinstripe jacket and skirt, black heels and nylons, and a dark green button up blouse under the jacket., which matched the dark green belt she was wearing and her emerald earrings. She took hold of my hand and gently swung it side to side. “I’m so sorry. I thought we were on the same page, but I guess you might be feeling… ignored.” She said with a sweet sad smile. “The reason I asked you to stay the weekend was because I thought I would be too busy last night or tonight to get to have any fun with you. I haven’t been getting much sleep ...
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