Sophie: 37 year old. Single mother, Natural bright orange hair. Huge perfectly round tits, a slim petit figure, she works as a secretary for a CEO, and has a huge yet perfectly spherical ass that is noticed by all the men in the office.

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the time is now 6:30am. You've made breakfast for Robbie, he sits infront of the TV eating his breakfast. Michaels door opens and the girl, a cute blonde his age who you half recognise from his school walks out smiling with Michael closely following. They kiss by the front door and she leaves. "She's pretty Michael, who was she?" You say smiling at him. "Just some girl from school who kept turning me down for a date until last night." He says in a confident way. "Did she not want to stay for breakfast then?" You reply. "I don't think she did, she said she had some stomach pain." Michael says as he takes a seat at the breakfast table. "Yeah.. I bet she did" you respond with a slight hint of humour.  
the time is now 6:30am. You've made breakfast for Robbie, he sits infront of the TV eating his breakfast. Michaels door opens and the girl, a cute blonde his age who you half recognise from his school walks out smiling with Michael closely following. They kiss by the front door and she leaves. "She's pretty Michael, who was she?" You say smiling at him. "Just some girl from school who kept turning me down for a date until last night." He says in a confident way. "Did she not want to stay for breakfast then?" You reply. "I don't think she did, she said she had some stomach pain." Michael says as he takes a seat at the breakfast table. "Yeah.. I bet she did" you respond with a slight hint of humour.  
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You hear a knock on the door. You get up to answer it, it's the landlord. Your rent is due for your apartment. as the door opens he leans on the door frame,
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You hear a knock on the door. You get up to answer it, it's the landlord. Your rent is due for your apartment. as the door opens he leans on the door frame, dissapointment spread across his face, "Sophie. Listen. You've always been a good tennant, and you've never caused problems for me. Until recently." He then went on to list his findings "you're not paying up on time, I'm getting noise complaints, and it's all starting to get out of hand. Now, I won't take pleasure in it but if something's not done soon, I'm gonna have to ask you to vacate the premises."
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You weren't prepared for this at all, but he's right. What happens next?
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[[Talk elsewhere in private.]]
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[[Tell him what he wants to hear, Then close the door.]]
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[[Category: Ass Games (All Anal)]]

Revision as of 07:03, 27 April 2015

Just another day for Sophie, the 37 year old mother of two boys, Robbie (2 years), and Michael (17 years). You have been single since your marriage ended 4 years ago. You left the boys father, one night after a stressful day at the office, coming home to expect a peaceful and relaxing change from the office rush you come home to see your husband fucking a 16 year old cheerleader from your sons school over the kitchen counter, and hard. He admitted it was happening for a while, and you handed him the divorce papers the very next day, along with all his worldly possessions.

Work was the kind of place where you'd swallow your pride, keep your head down, and endure for yours and your children's well being. your boss, Teddy Chase, was a self warped, egocentric, dick. And you're left doing his dirty work, as his secretary. He'd often give you a grab of the ass, or a stare of the chest, but you didn't care so long as he kept paying your wages. He is a married man, but you know what goes on in his office, behind his wife's back he's fucking nearly every girl that walks in. And you have yet to give in to his advances.

You awaken from a great sleep with a stretch and a glance at the alarm clock to see that the time is 6:00am. You have 2 and half hours until your due front and centre for work. As you roll over in your bed you stumble upon your dildo tucked between your sheets from the previous night, not having a man in the house to take care of your sexual desires has driven you to regular use of the 10 inch big purple dildo. You throw it under your bed, and spring out from under the sheets to start your day.

As you open your bedroom door wearing nothing but your bath robe, you hear a strange noise from Michaels room... Thud-Thud-Thud-Thud-Thud against the wall. And what sounds like voices moaning repeatedly. You decide to investigate.

You hang around outside his closed door for a while and listen in. "OH FUCK YES!" You hear a girls voice moan, then continuing "STUFF MY ASS MICHAEL!" You jump back from the door in shock, you weren't prepared to hear that! Ever! You open the door to see in full view, your sons cock thrusting into some mystery girls asshole as her hands grasp the sheets. You quickly close the door and walk away, uneasily.

the time is now 6:30am. You've made breakfast for Robbie, he sits infront of the TV eating his breakfast. Michaels door opens and the girl, a cute blonde his age who you half recognise from his school walks out smiling with Michael closely following. They kiss by the front door and she leaves. "She's pretty Michael, who was she?" You say smiling at him. "Just some girl from school who kept turning me down for a date until last night." He says in a confident way. "Did she not want to stay for breakfast then?" You reply. "I don't think she did, she said she had some stomach pain." Michael says as he takes a seat at the breakfast table. "Yeah.. I bet she did" you respond with a slight hint of humour.

You hear a knock on the door. You get up to answer it, it's the landlord. Your rent is due for your apartment. as the door opens he leans on the door frame, dissapointment spread across his face, "Sophie. Listen. You've always been a good tennant, and you've never caused problems for me. Until recently." He then went on to list his findings "you're not paying up on time, I'm getting noise complaints, and it's all starting to get out of hand. Now, I won't take pleasure in it but if something's not done soon, I'm gonna have to ask you to vacate the premises."

You weren't prepared for this at all, but he's right. What happens next?

Talk elsewhere in private.

Tell him what he wants to hear, Then close the door.

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