1. Cotton Patch


    Date: 7/17/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 62.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Stephanie age 21 took a deep breath through her lightly glossed red lips as she reaches her hand to push the button for the elevator. The doorman informed her that Mr. Malone is waiting for her at the top floor. She is very excited about dinner. She never thought she would ever meet a business tycoon and be asked to come to a penthouse. She stepped nervously into the elevator and pressed the top button and waited for the doors to close. At first, she can't believe she had met me having lunch at the Cotton Patch where she worked as a waitress; then have me ask her to come see me. As the elevator begins its ascent, she quickly checks herself over carefully to make sure everything is properly in place. She quickly opens a compact mirror to check her make-up. She took care to keep it light--only enough to accentuate her soft facial features. After a quick dab of powder to cover a shiny spot, she quickly closed the mirror and put it away and continued her spot inspection. The predator that is about to enter Stephanie's life is John Malone age 55, Billionre lawyer and business tycoon. Divorced six times, always on the prowl for attractive women between the ages of 20 to 45 and on rare occassion a woman over age 45. I'm all that Stephanie is not; I'm tall, 6'6", very big, broad shoulders with big arms and tree trunks for legs. My hair is gray. My skin is tanned. My features are rugged. Together they didn't balance out. My smile is feral, as if I'm always hunting. Stephanie is 21 ...
    never married, is attractive petite slender young woman, is 5' 4" tall, shoulder length blonde hair, 32 B breasts and nice firm round ass. I met Stephanie Wednesday afternoon at the Cotton Patch restaurant in Allen. I went there for lunch and she was my waitress. Everything about her called out to me. To me she is like a gazelle to a lion. I struck up a conversation with her, asking her for suggestions for lunch. I managed to parlay that into inviting her to join me for dinner at my penthouse in Dallas. I sent my car to pick her up. Once Stephanie is in my penthouse, I reverted to form. I stalked her into the living room, as soon as she had entered the room, I struck. I stalked forward, pushing her back as I did, stopping only when her back hit the wall. With hands around her chest, under her small breasts, I picked her up and kissed her deeply and fiercely. I nipped at her lower lip before trailing kisses over to her ear. I bit down on her ear lobe before whispering ominously, " nice small tits. I just know you are gonna give me one hell of a ride. I'm in love with your sexy ass." " No! Please! No! I'm not...I've never. Please I've never been with a older man. God please stop." Stephanie had no clue how this had ended up so very wrong. She'd thought she had met someone to further her career. Just looking at me had made her feel special. Now as my hands are groping her ass and my lips once more cover hers in a harsh kiss, she is fearful. She hoped that she could get herself out ...
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