Calling him to the dinner table, she had the rib roast sitting in front of his place, along with Yorkshire pudding and peas with pearl onions. Although her meat thermometer said the internal temperature was perfect, she had her fingers crossed and mentally said a little prayer that she hadn’t ruined it, while she waited for Brad to carve.It proved to be simply perfect.“Darling,” Brad rhapsodized, “this meal is unreal! It’s the very finest I’ve ever eaten.” Then pretending to glare at her he demanded, “Am I supposed to get used to food like this? Whatever will I do when you throw me out?”“Well ... Golly...” she began slowly, “Maybe you should work hard so I don’t?” She was utterly overjoyed by his praise. And even against her own extraordinarily high standards she conceded to herself that the meal was very good.At that moment, Brad leaned over toward her intending to give her a light kiss. But he was finding that light kisses really were not in their repertoire. Their lips met, the
Carol Christian was in her old Toyota on the freeway close to her exit when her beeper went off. She was in no place to do anything about it, so she silenced the unit while retaining its message. Arriving at her office, she went to her cubicle before looking at it. Immediately she recognized Kimberly’s telephone number.Carol instantly had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. The ground had just dropped away beneath her. In spite of — or perhaps because of — working for an old-line law firm, Carol took great delight in regularly scandalizing her colleagues and the firm’s partners by wearing Levi’s, shorts, and anything else she could think of that was dramatically different from approved firm attire. But at the same time she received the silent cheers and approval from the firm’s support staff who were required to “dress appropriately.” Of course Carol was too, but she just ignored the rule.As it was, she had been very quietly teased by the receptionist when she came in that
“He grabbed several bandoliers loaded with ammo and fought his way to Ken’s position. Now with the two together and with plenty of ammunition, it was all over. All Ken ever told me beyond that was that he and Brad made a helluva mess. However, Carol, it never could have happened had it not been for a new young officer named Bill Christian. Brad left him in command of the company while he went to rescue Ken.“Then, when he was hit, it was Brad who took command and fought their way to where Ken had been hit. They killed a bunch and drove off the rest, permitting Sam Duncan to do his thing by carrying Ken back to safety.”“My God!” Ali exclaimed softly. “Ken owes his life to Brad Kramer ... and to Bill Christian.”“You got it,” Kathy replied.Turning to Carol Ali said, “Are you sure you want to join this merry band? We really haven’t talked at all about the practice of law...”“Yes, I certainly do, Mrs. Clifford—”“Kathy, get our Firm training aid, at once!” Ali interrupted.Barely able
“Look,” Ali said softly, “how can you focus on your work when you’re always worried about the next loan payment? And it’s not a loan. Clear?”Carol was in a state of complete shock. Never had she expected anything like what she had just experienced. While still sitting frozen to her seat, Ali passed over the packet of papers Judy had brought in, and had her sign forms in a number of places. She did it, although she was moving like a zombie.“On behalf of Clifford & Jamison, I apologize, Carol,” Ali began. “You heard Judy’s comment, but you probably didn’t get the significance. It’s your car...”“My car?”Ali made a compacting motion with her hands, as if she was crushing something. “Your car.”Carol could only shake her head.“It’s our own damned fault,” Ali explained, “coupled with our snooty image. The guys in the garage saw that old, dirty Toyota and had it hauled away to the car crusher.” She snapped her fingers and added, “Oh, yeah ... Some personal stuff that was in it is now in
“What’s wrong, sweetie?” Brad asked, the concern audible in his voice.Kimberly was crying so hard all she could do was to shake her head while she tried desperately to smile. Finally she regained enough self-control to be able to gasp out, “They’re absolutely gorgeous! And they’re the first flowers I’ve ever received.” With that she threw her naked body into his arms and finally managed to kiss him, in spite of the tears flowing down her cheeks. Their shared kiss was the finest yet.But it wasn’t over. After changing from his suit to just a pair of shorts, he went out to the kitchen and found Kim on her back with her knees up to her shoulders. In her now-gaping cunt, a single daffodil stood.“Sweetie,” she said while shaking her head, “I don’t think this is going to work too well...”“What on earth are you doing?” Brad asked while trying desperately to control his laughter.“I couldn’t find a vase, so...”Kimberly had remembered the joke Carol had told and had acted it out. Brad almo
“Nothing?”“Well ... I mean...” Then she stood up straight and said, “They’re my prick and balls, after all. And ... and ... I think they’ll really look neat when they’re as tanned as the rest of you.” She paused for a moment and then added, “Just look! Isn’t it just gorgeous standing up there so straight and tall?”Brad had been utterly amazed at how fast his cock had hardened in response to just a few moments’ light stroking. He was tempted to do something, but was afraid anything he might do would result in an immediate ejaculation.“Honey...” she began. That was another thing. Both were increasingly addressing the other with terms of endearment, and yet neither was aware of it. To both the speaker and the person addressed, it just seemed the natural thing to do.“Honey, what?” he asked.“I’m...” she began and as quickly stopped. She was going to ask if she could go down on him, but decided she would wait until they were in bed later that night and just do it. Instead of continuing
“Or a blow job, or...” Brad could no longer speak as the incredible sensations Kim was creating in his cock overwhelmed him. It had been a long time since he had last cum and he could feel that he was about to shoot. “I’m going to cum!” he nearly screamed as he tried to remove his cock from her mouth.But to no avail. She could feel his pulsations begin, so she eased the head of his cock up to her mouth with one hand while with her other she began gently to squeeze his balls and sac. He exploded. The only change in Kim, though, was that she was gulping down his semen while sucking on his cock for all she was worth. There was a second spurt, a third, and a fourth. Brad thought that he was being completely drained, and that was exactly what Kim was trying to do.When she was certain that his shooting had stopped, she eased the tip of his prick from her mouth and studied it, while at the same time she weighed his sac in her other hand. “I didn’t do it right, did I?” she asked with a woeb
Brad thought for a minute and then slowly shook his head. “Naah, I can’t.”“Why not?”“Because I can’t find a replacement for you, is why not,” he replied. Then he grinned and added, “Incidentally, young lady, your pussy is as sweet as sugar. And you know what?”“What?”“The more you came, the sweeter your syrup was. Kimberley Kramer, you are the sweetest thing on two feet!”“It’s not Kramer, it’s Kane! What are you doing to me?”“Just trying to get you used to your new name,” he replied without further elaboration.“Bradley Kramer, I hate you,” she murmured softly as she was overtaken by sleep.Moments later, Brad was asleep too.Early Saturday morning, the young couple got into Kim’s car for the drive down to the Christians. Because the directions to reach their place were very complex, once they exited the freeway Kim gave Brad the job of navigating. By this time, Brad realized they were about 30 miles southeast of LA, but in the valley, not on the coast. Although it was supposed t