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Frank really is a repulsive little slug, thought Susana, studying their
host as he lurched away from the bar in the corner of his living room,
carrying drinks for her and Neil. "Gross" was another word that sprang
to mind. He was short, balding and pallid, with pop eyes, yellowed teeth
and a bulging beer-gut. He was also very drunk, and more than a little
cross.

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He glanced up from his newspaper as she came in, and then briefly at the
monitor screens before
returning to his paper. Thus he missed the brief smile she gave him. He was
vaguely aware of the rustle
of plastic as she emptied his waste bin into her black sack, before leaving
him in peace. It was after all,
just routine.

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I spent a few years in Law Enforcement in a mid sized town in Georgia for a while. One of the most plesant things was to check on the local emergency room since they had no real security officers on the property. Actually all they had was one rather over-weight janitor that showed up when needed and he usually ended up calling us. I was taken to the hospital and introduced to the crew by my FTO and began going there regularlly at certain times in the day or night, whichever I was working. There were a couple nurses and one unit secratary that were always nice and friendly when you walked in the door and they, unless busy, would stop and talk. After a few weeks there was on secratary that I had not met and she was really shy at first. She had been working on a ward and had transferred for the better money in the ER. Alice was a few years older than me, and had a nice figure but was a little full figured which I like anyway, can't stand skinny women, nothing to hug.


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I’ve never been a great lover of hens nights but have always gone along just the same. Except for getting together with the girls they have always been a bit of a non-affair. So when Alison invited me along for Kathy’s hens night, I was looking forward to catching up with friends but the idea of going to Picadors, the popular male strip club, didn’t really grab me. The thought of five or six love me boys poncing around didn’t really grab me that much.


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After about 4 months it was at the point that I knew that if Alice wanted something she would make it seem that I was commanding her so she could do it. She was truly a Nymphomaniac and had an obsession for cock and swallowing cum. She kept my cock drained and if I had not done something it would soon shrivel up from being in her mouth every time she could get it there. I never objected to a great blow job but if I was home or she was near it was usually going to end up with her draining my already empety balls.

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