Hi Sweetheart - Sex Stories

Hi Sweetheart

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Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.

Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes.

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'Broken' by Tapping The Vein pulsed from her purse. Even as she fumbled for her cell phone, Laci Simone bobbed her head along with the music.

'You are my weakness. You may be my down...'

"Hi Sweetheart; how was your flight? You all checked in?" the beautiful blonde gushed, smiling.

"Hey Sweetie-pie. Flight? The flight was just God-awful. We hit some turbulence over Ohio? Thought I was going to get whiplash, I swear," Glen Simone, Jr. squawked into her ear. "So, where are you? You have today off, right?"

"Yes, thank God," Laci agreed. "Hey, did you even kiss me bye-bye this morning? I got up you were one gone pecan."

"Man! You must have had a whole lot to drink last night," Glen chuckled into her ear. "I really hope you didn't drive like that. These girls nights of yours...But yeah, I kissed you. And your boob was hanging out so I played with it and it got me all horny so I just went ahead and nailed you. Really? You don't remember any of that?"

"Glen, ...

... you did not," Laci giggled.

"So, what you doing?" Glen asked.

"Making those roasted pepper wraps Sharon told me about. See, you take some corn tortillas; I'm using the flour ones, hate how the corn ones just fall apart and you take some roasted red peppers and some caramelized onions."

"Thank God PC Nation's not charging us by the minute here," Glen muttered to himself as his wife gave him the recipe, step by step and ingredient by ingredient.

"Don't tell Sharon," Laci whispered into the phone. "But I'm adding bacon. She might be all vegan, yeah, yeah, I know, meat is so bad for you but still..."

"Sooo..." Glen husked into the phone. "What are you wearing?"

"Glen!" Laci giggled again. "Naughty boy!"

Glen was sure she was twirling a strand of her knee-length whitish blonde hair as she cradled the cell phone between her ear and her shoulder. Her pale pink lips were curled up in her impish smile, revealing her small white teeth. Her blue eyes would be carefully monitoring the bacon as she cooked it. Laci loved thick cut bacon, especially the cracked black pepper flavor. Burns & Burns Grocers grocery store on Highway 19 didn't always have the thick cut cracked black pepper bacon so when they did have it on hand, Laci always grabbed two 12 ounce packages. She would freeze one and immediately tear open the second one and plan a meal around the meat.

"Soooo...I'm wearing those black cut-offs; the low rider ones?" Laci husked.

If Laci had any flaws, it was ...