After again slipping on her shirt, she went back to them and thanked each one. The last girl in line was the one wearing the sports bra. The girl slowly shook her head and said softly, “Miss Kane, not only are you the most beautiful thing on two feet, you’re all class. The most beautiful — and the most charming — girl won. Congratulations!”Dacey didn’t know what to say, so she said nothing.Meanwhile, George Harrison had come up on the stage and took the mike from the emcee. He held up his hands for silence, and the crowd instantly quieted.“Folks, this has been a truly remarkable day. And you know something else? For reasons I’ll give you in a few moments, it’s only right that the big winner today should be Candace Kane. Why is that? Because, had it not been for Dacey, there would have been no picnic today.“Yesterday morning, Bill Miller and I were in my office, and quite honestly we were despondent. You see, we were going over a layoff list that would have been posted yesterday af
As she was about to return to Brad, George gently grabbed her arm and said, “Not quite so fast. There’s one more little thing, so come back here.”The two returned to the rostrum and Morrison announced, “There’s one more thing. I told you how Candace saved the company the way a doctor sometimes saves his patient. Well, she’s a doctor, too ... or soon will be. Late yesterday we received a communication from California Polytechnic Institute in Pasadena. It seems that Miss Candace Kane’s dissertation has been accepted, so she will be awarded the degree of Ph.D. in mechanical engineering at the commencement to be held this June.”Turning to her he said, “Dacey, Bill and I really don’t know what to say. So while we’re still thinking about it, here are five more dinner certificates for your collection.” Turning back to the crowd he said, “I’ll tell you one thing for damned sure: Candace Kane is the most beautiful doctor of mechanical engineering in history! And there are no words to describ
Turning to Kim she said, “It’s really awful. When Bill’s fucking me, I’m screaming my lungs out with every obscenity you’ve ever heard, and usually I create a few new ones. I’m really bad.” Then she punched Bill lightly on the arm and said, “And it really puts a crimp in my business, too.”Kim slowly shook her head and then said, “Okay, you’re a prostitute. But what’s that have to do with getting my name changed?” Then to Brad she said, “Effective immediately, there is no more Candace Kane. I’m now Kimberly, and I answer to Kim or Kimmie or ... Oh, hell, Brad. I answer to almost anything that has a ‘K’ in front. What do you think?”“Hmm ... Kimberly Kramer ... I like it. It has real class.” Then to Carol he said, “But what about the rest of it?”“Oh, yeah...” Carol responded looking embarrassed. “I’m also ... a lawyer.”“Oh, dear! You poor thing!” Kim replied with her eyes dancing. “No wonder you’d rather be thought of as a member of an honest profession — a prostitute — rather than..
“Amen to that,” Brad agreed. “I was there, too, and it was exactly the way Bill described it. Those men would have gone to hell for Ali McGrath and would have thanked her for allowing them to keep her company. She is truly one of the great ones.”“Then there’s Ginger Conrad ... or Ginger Jamison Conrad,” Kim interjected. “Her husband, Charley, was a Marine pilot over there. Those idiots didn’t fly over the paddies, they flew through them. It was said you could always tell a Marine aircraft: it had rice growing in its air intake. Then Judy Morris is engaged to Mike Morris, a Marine major ... and Medal of Honor winner.”She grinned and added, “Oh, yeah ... There’s one other girl, Kathy Carlson.” Turning to the guys she asked, “Have you ever heard of Kathy-grams?”Brad Kramer was stunned. “You mean... ?”“That she’s Kathy?” Kim asked with her eyes wide. “Yep. And please note the last name. It used to be Katherine Hughes. Now it’s Katherine Hughes Carlson. She’s sort of attached to a guy
With the guys off after food, Kim asked, “You said something about being foul-mouthed has put a crimp in your business. What did you mean by that?”“Oh, that’s a function of where we live. Although we’re not exactly sure, I think our closest neighbors are about a mile and a half away ... and that’s upwind, too. So living where we do I can scream my lungs out — and be as foul-mouthed as I care to be — without disturbing anyone.” She grinned and added, “And you know something else? I love screaming obscenities at Bill while he’s fucking my brains out.”The girls continued to chat until the guys returned. There were steaks, salads and everything else on four heaping plates. Bill sat down with the girls while Brad went off for four more beers.“What was that bit with you and Carol?” Kim asked, not really certain she wanted to hear the answer.“Oh, that’s simple,” he replied. “It’s so much easier at home. We’re almost always naked, so there I just point to the ground, and Carol prepares fo
Finishing her toilet, Kim went to her linen closet and opened a brand-new set of sheets. They were candy-striped red and white. After changing the double bed, she ran the back of her hand lightly over the crisp percale, loving the feeling. What in the world am I thinking about? she wondered. Why in hell am I doing such a dumb thing now? Did I blow out my mind at that stupid picnic?Slipping on a white terry robe, she let it hang open and went out to her living room. Already it was 10:30, but for some reason she didn’t head for bed. Instead she just sat on the sofa with her head back and concentrated her mind on the memory of her kiss with Brad. Oh, God! I love him so! she admitted to herself. What a stinking shame that I have all the curves of a straight stick. The events of the afternoon and the cheering of her colleagues had simply not registered.Then she heard the door buzzer. People in the apartment complex were always locking themselves out. Over the months they had learned who
Good grief! she thought. He’s gigantic! If he tried to put that monster inside me, it would rip me apart.Okay, dummy. If that’s the case, why is your cunt running rivers? her mind asked. Face it: You’re 27 years old and his is the first prick you’ve ever even seen. You want it inside you so bad you can’t see straight, but like a true engineer, you try to persuade yourself that it won’t fit. It will fit, stupid! And it will make short work of your last line of defense, your hymen, too.“Do you like it?” he asked softly.“You’re beautiful,” she murmured without thinking.Brad eased into bed beside her and put his right arm over her shoulder and then cupped her right tit in his hand.This is utterly ridiculous, she thought as she turned slightly toward him on the bed. There’s no way in hell I’ll ever be able to get to sleep tonight...Sunlight was streaming in the windows when Kim opened her eyes. Good grief! What happened? she wondered. She found her cheek against Brad’s shoulder and h
She now looked puzzled. “Wh ... what do I do with it... ? Them?” she stammered.“Well, you could touch them now that they’re yours.”Reaching out her slender hand she carefully touched and then stroked his prick. Quickly she snatched it away when it began to harden and increase in size. “Wh ... what’s it doing?” she asked, looking up at his face.Scarcely able to control his grin he replied, “It’s rising to salute your beauty, Kim.”Again she reached out and stroked the still-engorging cock with her fingers. Screwing up her courage, she reached with her other hand and cradled his balls. Or she tried to. She found that they were larger than she could hold in only one hand.“It’s beautiful,” she murmured.When she reached for the soap, Brad grinned and said, “Here, use mine. Your soap is lovely for you, but I’ve never cared to have a perfumed cock.” With that he passed her a bar of soap from his toilet kit.Kim replied with a sheepish grin and then gently began to soap his cock, balls a