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sample rape women "rapewomen" story: B., the stockroom? Don't
you think Rachel deserves better than that, son? Don't you think
she should be taken to a warm, soft bed instead of being perched
on a stack of boxes? You live alone, and I'm sure you have that
warm, soft bed for her. I suggest you use it instead of my
stockroom in the future. Now, get back to work!"
I could have kissed the old battle axe. Rachel and I
continued our love affair for a year after that, and even her
family knew and approved. She would spend every weekend with me,
and we would make love. That girl just got better and better,
and dearly loved to get her big pussy eaten often. To this day,
I have not met a woman who could match the lovely Rachel when it
came to fucking. But, never again in the stockroom!
"Fly By Night"
I wasn't looking forward to the flight. San Francisco to Boston, with a
three-hour stop in Phoenix -- not the easiest way to make the flight, but I
was flying on my own funds this time, so I had to keep it cheap. If you want
cheap, and inconvenient, American West is the way to go. Worse, we were
leaving San Francisco at midnight, and even if I could get to sleep on the
plane, the Phoenix stop would eliminate any chance for real rest. Worse
still, I was horny. It had been about two months since the woman I'd been
seeing had unceremoniously scrapped the relationship, and my need for sex
was starting to get to me.
I had packed for the trip as I usually do -- walkman, assortment of tapes,
a few apples, a package of cookies, and a couple of books. I don't generally
sleep on flights, and being a night person anyway, I figured I'd be awake
the whole way. Settling into my seat, I pulled out my book and started
reading. The book was "Sundiver," by David Brin, an excellent piece of
science fiction. I didn't have very many pages to go, so I was glad I'd
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