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My Smoky Ladies - chapter 3
Date: 6/13/2024, Categories: Fiction Masturbation Voyeurism Author: Limnophile, Source: sexstories.com
... areola as she leaned forward. She had her legs crossed in a ladylike way. I took a few steps back and sat on the carpet, to get a good shot of her bottom resting on the stool and her high heels dangling just off the floor. As she set the empty glass on the bar and licked her lips, I sighed and involuntarily said, “My gawd! Those legs! Those lips! You’re GORGEOUS!” She said, “You’re making this WAY too weird! Bye.” I stared at her butt as she walked up the stairs and left. I called her the next day and the day after, but she didn’t answer. I figured I should give her some time. Two weeks later she answered when I called. “Cassie, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings or scare you.” “It’s not that. You don’t know what you want and I kind of like you. But I have a boyfriend now.” “I’m sorry. Can we just go back to being friends, like the first few times you came over? I got a pool table and a dart board. Would you like to just play darts or pool like friends?” “I’m pretty busy.” “I’ll pay you. How about a hundred to just hang out and play for a few hours? No touching and no staring at you.” I must have sounded desperate, but I missed her so much that I didn’t care. I heard her sigh. “I could use the money. I guess.” “Great! Friday night?” “I have a date. Wednesday?” “Sure. Thanks.” When she walked down the stairs the next Wednesday afternoon, I saw she was wearing sneakers, jeans, and one of her black tops that didn’t show much. She ...
... had minimal makeup on, only pink lipstick. I said, “No touching and no staring, I promise.” I turned on the cameras and recorded her as we played four or five games of pool. Several times, they recorded her nice breasts hanging down in her shirt as she leaned forward. Her nipples were covered by her bra, but I could see most of the rest of them. She often had a cigarette dangling from her lips as she played. I loved to see her inhale with her hands away from her face, then exhale through her nose. I paid her and asked, “When can we do another interview. Soon, I hope?” “I’ll be very busy until graduation, then I’ll be at my Grandma’s house over the summer. Give me a call around Halloween.” “That’s eight months!” “Sorry, but life gets in the way sometimes.” I had no idea, but she gave birth four months later. I called in September and arranged another interview for the start of October. - The day before Cassie’s next interview, I discovered her mother was cheating on me. Correction, cheating on me and her husband. I had some things I wanted to do that day instead of meeting Felicia for a fling, so I had made an excuse that I had to be at a meeting in another state. When I woke in the morning, I saw a beat-up white car pull into her driveway. A short and chubby blonde guy climbed out, and she KISSED HIM! I realized he might be a relative greeting her, then learned better when she STUCK HER HAND IN HIS POCKET and he SQUEEZED HER BREAST before they walked ...