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60 lines
3.3 KiB
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Secretary
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by deirdre
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Your stories are perverted. Now you may think I'm a prude, but I'm
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not: in fact, I enjoy reading stories about sex. Sex is a part of life
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and is good. But you print these stories about things like
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sadomasochism and lesbianism! Sick! Normal people stay as far
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away from them as possible! For example, my husband, Matt went
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out of town on business recently and he decided I would get lonely
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spending all those evenings alone. So he arranged with his
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secretary, Joan, to have dinner with me one night. She said she liked
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to cook and suggested we have dinner at her apartment.
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I arrived and discovered Joan had gone all out: she was dressed in an
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absolutely stunning black cocktail dress and was gorgeous. You
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might think I was jealous of Matt for having a secretary like Joan,
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but in fact, I'm very careful not to bother him about her: if a man is
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nagged about being unfaithful, he gets the idea that he might as well
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earn the nagging.
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Well Joan sat me down at her dining table which was lit by candle
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light and was absolutely perfect. After trying her duck l'orange and
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her wine, and watching her across the table from me smiling and
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talking, I sat there thinking that if she ever treated Matt like this, it
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would be impossible for him to resist her. I mentally made a note to
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prevent him from visiting Joan for dinner at all costs. I wondered
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whether my *no jealousy* policy really was appropriate.
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The desert was a cherry cheesecake and it was perfect too.
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Afterwards, we sat in the living room drinking wine and talking and
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somehow Joan came to mention how lucky I was to have a man like
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Matt. I was immediately alert, trying to figure out what her plans
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were in that area. She went on to say that I had everything: I was
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attractive, I had money, and I had a great husband. I countered that
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she certainly was attractive and was fantastic at entertaining.
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Well, she asked if I *really* thought she was attractive. Her words
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made me assume she was fishing for a compliment, but I watched
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her closely and she seemed like she really doubted it. And she
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wanted to know if I thought she was sexy. I told her she was sexy
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beyond belief. Then she opened a drawer in an end table next to the
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couch and pulled out a *ping-pong paddle*. Then in what seemed like
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one motion, she drew the dress up over her body and head and she
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was completely nude! And before I knew what happened, she was
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laying face down over my lap and handing me the paddle!
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I couldn't believe it--nothing had prepared me for the shock! I
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looked down at her smooth, curved body and looked at the paddle in
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my hand. Believe me, it was tempting to use that paddle on that
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perfectly formed rear end, which she wriggled invitingly, and teach
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her a lesson about being so dangerous. I sat there pondering the idea
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as I slowly rubbed the edge of the paddle across her rear cheeks. I
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was ready to do it.
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But I knew that one thing would lead to another, and soon I would be
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offering her *my* rear to paddle. I came to my senses, slipped out
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from underneath her, grabbed my coat and purse, and left as quickly
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as I could. So you see, normal people are not into such things. I'd
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like to see more stories with good, clean hetro sex.
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