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A Damsel in Distressthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 2783 words)

Author: happyboy
Added: Nov 24 2000Views / Reads: 3966 / 3546 [89%]Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Good deeds can be rewarded. Save a woman in a bar from an old lecher and you may find out that she is a nymphomaniac. You may also find out that she and her roommate share more than an apartment.
 


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What a miserable trip. I had just spent six weeks in counties that pride themselves on their incurable venereal diseases. Each government had made their point clearly and I took a temporary vow of chastity. The one exception had been a German tourist in Bangkok who had explained that we “auslanders” had to take care of ourselves. Even that had been rotten. She considered any variation from the standard missionary position to be an abhorrent sex act. Blowjobs were out of the question.

Now, as my trip was supposed to end with a short meeting in Dallas, I found myself again delayed. Most of the people were hung up in a snowstorm in Chicago. I didn’t find out until well after my plane to San Francisco had left. I called my girlfriend and found that she ready to put the steaks on the grill. She had opened the bottle of wine and added that she was naked. The image of her pert tits and saved pussy didn’t help my foul mood. My plan had been one of making up six weeks of torrid sex in one long weekend. With the travel problems, I wouldn’t be back until Monday. On Monday, she left for a two week European shuttle. She couldn’t call in sick. The Airline required a doctor’s excuse. They wouldn’t buy my congested balls as a valid reason for her missing the flight.

She talked dirty and I beat off, but it wasn’t the same. I listened to her finger herself to an orgasm and we came together. She screamed and I shot my load half way across the hotel room. It was some relief, but ...

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