1. Unusual Companions


    Date: 1/21/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Erotica, Mature, Written by women, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 86.4, Source: sexstories.com

    her Dad she was at a desperate and dateless mixer. "Wait," he said as she went to walk away. "I worked with your Dad for more years than I like to admit, I was his apprentice once. He calls me Donald. He shrugged, went with the surname I guess." He didn't elaborate any further. "I thought you said your name was Steve?" She turned to regard him sceptically again. "Since when has that ever mattered to your Dad," he laughed. "Hoolie's name is John Smith. I shit you not." He continued to laugh and was pleased when a smile finally lightened her face. "Look, I'm not here to make you crazy or stalk you crazy or anything. It was just nice to see a face I knew, come find me when you're done eating, and we can catch up properly, okay?" "Sure," she agreed, having no intention of doing anything of the sort and walked back to the table. "Who's the Clooney you were talking with?" Mica immediately began the inquisition. "Apparently a friend of my Dad's who was just saying hello, not picking me up or anything," she hastened to explain. "That's a shame you always preferred the older, suave, sophisticated Clooney's. I'd be happy with a Clooney or shit a Sean Connery if it came down to it as long as they made me smile," Mica laughed. "I am over searching for my Skarsgard, pretty boys want super models," She rolled her eyes. "I am starting to see why you always dated older guys. They're more discerning and less concerned with the packaging." "Will you stop that?! You're gorgeous. You just ...
    haven't met the right guy yet. It's not like you never get asked out or date." Josie scolded her friend who seemed to be in a constant battle with her insecurities. "Here's to finding someone fun," Mica raised her glass and Josie lifted hers in the toast. "Here's to you finding the one who makes you smile," she replied. Once they had finished eating, they stood up and began to mingle. Josie stood behind her friend quietly for the most part encouraging and supporting rather than flirting with anyone herself. It was the reason she had agreed to come, after all. The noise and push of the crowd who seemed intent on rubbing up against as many people as they possibly could soon became too much for Josie. "I'm going to go get some fresh air and see what's in the marquees across the road," she whispered in her friend's ear. "I'll come," Mica said happily and linked arms with her again as they made their way out of the noisy, crowded restaurant. "There wasn't much happening back there anyway," she said once they were out of earshot. They crossed the road and peeked into the first of the marquees. A small bar had been set up with tea, coffee, juice and mimosas. The girls picked up another drink and walked around the outskirts, chatting briefly here and there as they went. The second marquee held several photo booths and Josie could see flushed looking faces emerging from behind curtains to snatch at photos and in some cases write on the back of them. In the days of Instagram and facebook, ...
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