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Click here'The poor dear must be completely worn out,' she thought. 'Any other time she'd be in quite a state after a night like this. Maybe the secret is just keeping her sexually exhausted.'
Smiling an enigmatic smile, Gina led the compliant Dee to the bath, where she washed her thoroughly, even using the shower massage attachment to rinse out her ass. Dee was suddenly so sleepy she could hardly keep her head up. Gina dried her carefully, patting away the warm water from her shaved skin so as not to stimulate her into a wakeful state again.
After tucking Dee into bed, Gina got herself a drink from the small refridgerator. It would cost a small fortune, but she needed it. She sat in a chair next to the bed, looking over at her lover while she slept. She sipped her drink, thinking about her plans. After tonight, Dee probably wouldn't want or need any sexual contact for quite some time, and that was just as Gina had plotted. For the next week, the poor dear would be going through some major changes, and temporary though they might be, it would still be that much worse if she wanted sex, but was too sore to enjoy it.
Gina chuckled, swallowed the last of the bottle, and slipped naked into bed beside her treasure, her love. Just as she dozed off, she felt Dee snuggle close, kiss her neck, and whisper a nearly inaudible, "Thank you."
" I've spoken with Frannie a bunch of times, and I'm pretty sure she's discreet." Does this woman know the definition of being honest, no. This poor guy was outed by her from the get go, and he doesn't even know it. Where in the life of any man or mouse, is there any justice for these conniving evil manipulators of mankind. This could have been a great story, at least from my perspective. But alas: there was no love or concern for the poor guy, just herself, as usual. I cant think of anything that would equal what she has done to him, in terms of humiliation, and betrayal.
All that said, It is a good story, and if it was my wife that pulled all of this, I would have enjoyed it, but then again, she would be my wife, and there would be some communication between us. I know she would not do anything that would hurt me or us, and as humiliating and hard as it was to tell her of my proclivities, she went along, because she loved me, and didn't mind trying things out.
Can anyone tell me why this woman couldn't be upfront about what she thought or wanted? Maybe a woman could, but who understands them?
Just slipped into pantys and stockings after reading first chap.Enjoyed pulling ,twisting,and squeezing myself thru chap 2.Keep on writing please and thank you.