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Afternoon at the Speakeasythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 1459 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: oldglassman
Added: Nov 08 2006Views / Reads: 1226 / 997 [81%]Part vote: 8.29 (7 votes)
My buddy and I drop in for a beer. In walks a female acquaintance, I have not written the ending for the story as I want you the readers to vote on whaich way to go. I am listing 5 choices and 2 weeks for you to tell me. what ending you want PS Ple
 


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In nearly all small towns, there is one female that exudes what people call "movie star" qualities. I'm not referring to the "Sex Queen" type like Marilyn Monroe, but like Hedy Lamar; or Audrey Hepburn. This is the case in my town, and her name is Donna Marlow.

Donna, who is in her mid to late thirties, is about five foot four, and I guess, weighs around one hundred five or so. Her dark hair is cut to shoulder length, and she has a cute little turned up nose. Her green eyes never leave yours when she talks to you, making you feel you're the most important person in her life. And those pouty lips, painted most of the time with a deep red lipstick, look like they are just asking to be kissed or even more, wanting to close around your hard cock. She isn't overly endowed in the breast department, just average, but well shaped, with nipples that punch out the cups of her bathing suit.

We are acquainted thru mutual friends; my wife bowls with Donna's best friend, and her husband Roger, is in the same golf league with me. Socially, we are together once a year when her best friend has a pool party. That's when I can look, drool, and dream. .

It was a Saturday in late January, when my neighbor Duane and I finished making the rounds of the camera stores, and decided to stop at the Speak Easy, a neighborhood bar. I was surprised there were so few people inside, just a couple sitting in a booth, and the bartender. ...

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