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Click hereIt was looking down from the hotel balcony one afternoon, before I left to play a game of doubles with some other guests, that brought back those memories of fucking Mrs Shrewsbury. My wife was still on her lounger at the pool, looking good, even from four floors up, in her bikini. She tans well, and the white fabric set off her tan.
By that time in the afternoon the sun had moved around a little, and I saw her call the pool guard, and watched as he turned her sun-bed round. They exchanged conversation for a moment before he left her to finish off his shift. What they said is for anyone guess. I did not hear.
- COMMENTS
Helen189912 months agoSorry didn't post the 5* with my original comment. Hopefully this writer of excellent erotica doesn't give up to early like any before.So
Helen189912 months agoI hope I can be a Mrs Shrewsbury when I am in my 50's. Older men can't keep up with a sexy woman with a high sex drive. 5* well written hot, very hot
Rimbaud17about 1 year agoWhat? The narrator introduces his wife at the bottom of page one; we click on page two, and there's only two more paragraphs!??!
It's the "ruined orgasm" of Lit stories! LOL.
Anonymousabout 3 years agoI can't help wonder why this story has such a low score.
Is it because it had too many long words for the majority of morons on here? Or was it too English?
I thoroughly enjoyed it.
withinreasonabout 3 years agoYou are still writing as well as ever. Always good to find new tales from you.
