1. Boomerang Serena and Norton


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: LeanAngle, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    you?” Steve questioned. “No and I don’t really care.” Serena was not interested in a history lesson. “In college we learned very quickly that pulling a prank on Brad was not a good thing,” Steve told her anyway, “He always said, good one but, all hell was going to break loose. When he played a trick he was unmerciful. It was like getting hit by a boomerang. It always hurt like hell.” “So this was one hundred percent Brad’s idea?” Serena settled a little. “Front to back and one of the girls in the office gave him Terronce’s number. He is a dancer-stripper over at the nine-T-nine club. He does strip shows for parties and is an escort. The girls say he has no real interest in sex, only in the pay.” “You knew about Terronce?” Serena grew more depressed. “His stage name is Terrible Terry according to the girls at work,” Steve’s voice had a humorous tone. “Would you like to fuck me?” Serena was searching for revenge. “I didn’t hear that and if you ask again I may go totally deaf,” Steve’s voice rose to a higher pitch. Steve wanted nothing to do with anything that might get him a trip to Siberia or worse. “So I’ll have to catch him myself and run his ass over,” Serena now sounded vicious. “My hearing is getting worse by the minute.” Steve knew Serena’s temper. “Steve, you know I can’t just let this pass are you going to help me or not.” “Absolutely not, I have a family to feed. In fact, I’m done with both sides of this fight,” Steve was sincere. Serena hung up she knew this was a ...
    dead end road. After a couple more glasses of wine, a short review of how she got into this and a couple discarded ideas Serena remembered Bill Norton. Bill was Brad’s counterpart at a competing firm and he previously hit on Serena at a convention which pissed-off Brad. Bill’s reputation as a womanizer made her think he could be the answer so tomorrow she would give Bill a call. It was then Serena remembered Bill had given her his business card. She dug in her purse knowing she had not thrown it away. Serena finally turned it upside down to empty the contents and spread them out on the floor and there it was. A black business card with a gold lettered Bill Norton at the top, a picture of a British Norton motorcycle centered and contact information across the bottom. “Bingo,” Serena said aloud, “It even has his private cell number.” Serena typed a short message, “Hi, how are you? Remember me? Serena T.?” She thought he would answer sometime the next day but, within a few minutes there came a reply, “Are you 5'2 brunette 38D and a smile that could melt polar ice?” It was lame however, it was a very accurate physical description. Serena wondered how he remembered. “Three months you didn't forget?” Serena quizzed. “Can't forget a major cause of global warming.” Bill’s answers were goofy but flattering and better than anything she had heard in months. “What can I do for you?” Bill pressed. “Do lunch tomorrow or Sunday?” Serena was not ready for another disaster than evening. “Time ...
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