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Call Me Daddy : Part 6

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Richard Lambert

I thought about her. I thought about her every second of every day. It was torture. I knew what I was doing was wrong. I would feel guilty all day every day.  I just could not help it. I would smell her scent everywhere I went. Even in the shower my mind would drift to thoughts of her. I was standing there in the shower thinking and wishing she was here with me. I imagined water spilling down her large caramel colored breasts. I wanted to lick the dripping water from her nipples tasting her sweetness. I stroked my cock thinking about her. I leaned against the slate tile wall and stroked myself until I came. I came all over my hand  and watched as drops fell to the shower floor and flowed down the drain. After my shower I climbed into bed. My wife laid there asleep. I wished my conscious was as clear as hers. I tossed and turned for hours. Sleep eluded me. Eventually all of my tossing and turning woke my wife. “Can’t you sleep?” She asked. “All of your moving around is keepin…

Call Me Daddy : Part 5

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Chapter 5
Reneé Brown


I glared at the clock. 8:17 pm. I rolled over and my hand reached out feeling the cold empty spot in the bed next to me. Jodi was out of town on business for the next two days andI hated being alone when I was horny. I laid in bed with my vibrator in hand. I should use this and not do what I wanted to do. I wanted to call Richard. I wanted him so badly and it had been so long since we made love. About three weeks ago, Jodi overheard me talking to her dad. I freaked and told her an obvious lie. I could tell she was watching me closely after that. I didn’t want her to be suspicious so we decided to stay away from each other. I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. We sent each other emails about what we wanted to do to each other the next time we got together. Lying here with my vibrator on my pussy I thought about him. It felt so good but not as good as his tongue felt on me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I picked up my cell phone and dialed my Jodi’s father’s number…