1. Au Pair (Part 2)


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Gallo, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    “Well, it cannot be that bad,” she trailed off. “Or it’s a matter of your sister grinding your bones without you willing to admit it? Lacy is not a burden to you, is she?” she inquired with raised eyebrows. “No, the Au Pair is accompanying her down here,” I stated with a frown. “Ohhh,” she laughed, “and you are warned not to shag her,” she continued, laughing even more. “Nope, I am not supposed to try my luck apparently. Moreover, I was informed she is gay.” Kate just smiled…. I noticed the smile and wondered what might be rushing through her mind… Memories perhaps? As such, I also had keen memories about Kate and me. She was perhaps the only of my partners, opportunities, wings parades and one-night stands of which I could recall detail to a certain amount of accuracy. Many aspects regarding our history together remains firmly imprinted in my memory and it would be difficult to deny at any rate the impact she had on my existence. As I said previously, had I been otherwise inclined, Kate would have been Mrs Muldoon ages ago. ------- The day we met some three years ago was a Thursday. Or should I rather say; Turdsday? The few days prior had been hell to play on my existence. The past month prior had me fully booked with the scum of the would-be flying fraternity. Students were flunking exams left right and centre. It seemed as if nobody had any sort of understanding what responsibility lied on the shoulders of anybody reaching that part in his or her life when the hand pushes ...
    the throttle forward and an aircraft moves along a strip of asphalt in order to get airborne. I guess it must have shown on my face as I looked behind me and seeing the most beautiful of female creatures, looking discouraged at my almost full cart filled with all sorts of bachelor goodies. And on top of it all it seemed as if her eyes were saying ‘ can’t he see I have less stuff than he has and I am in such a hurry, can’t he be a gentleman and allow me to slip ahead of him?’ smiling at me as if I could not read her mind. I looked again, observing the content of her basket. Bananas, bread, milk, yoghurt, and some cold meats. Consolidating the whole picture, I decided that the content of her basket surely added to her virtually perfect figure. Looking up and smiling directly at her, I turned up the charm. “Hey, you have much fewer items than I have. Would you like to slip in in front of me?” I simply said. She was flabbergasted and blushed profusely as if she knew I had read her mind. “Thanks so much,” she mumbled, looking down guiltily, the pun seemingly lost. I stood aside to allow the Flower Garden Goddess to move up to the checkout counter, observing with a keen eye every part of her that I possibly could. Suddenly I felt like a king, knowing I gave an opportunity to such a beautiful woman. Standing a step or two behind her as she unloaded her basket, my eyes drifted up and down. Her blonde hair was loose over her shoulder but the bulk hanging down her back. Her blouse kept ...
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