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He Looked Familiar
Date: 10/16/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: marlowe, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
the entrance hall, the reflection in a mirror hanging on the wall a haunting reminder of the age divide. They could have easily been taken for mother and son. “You have my telephone number,” she confirmed, opening the front door. “I’ll call you in about four weeks to arrange another meeting,” he said, glancing at the photograph on the table, the melodic chimes from the grandfather clock interrupting the question waiting at the back of his throat. A month later. A nagging toothache. He rang Brenda. He put as much cheer into his voice when he tried to arrange another meeting to discuss the design proposals and the estimated building costs for the project, the giggles and flirtatious suggestion at the other end of the phone hinting that Brenda was nursing a glass of wine. “I’m looking forward to seeing you again,” she slurred into the mouthpiece, her business mind running through the conditions of contract. “If I promise to give you a little extra fee for your professional services will you promise to give me a good workout between the sheets? “ After two hours of serious mattress action and succumbing to two teeth grinding orgasms, Brenda was still trembling from the aftershocks when she led him to the door. He paused in the entrance hall and asked about the man in the photograph. “He’s my husband, Philip Morton. He’s a dentist. Do you know him?” The gruesome picture of a mouth full of decaying teeth and bleeding gums did nothing to ease the anxiety and pain when he took a ...