It was December 23 and I was running late for my business meeting with my new boss.  I had been out late the night before buying Christmas presents for my friends and family.  Oh my god! I thought to myself, I can not believe I am going to be late to the first meeting with our new boss, she is going to kill me.  Her name was Lynette Sterling.  She had taken over for Jim after he retired.  I had never met her before, but had heard that she was quite the strict person.  I came running in the front doors of the building dashing toward the elevator.  I was a mess.  My suit was all wrinkled, I was sweating and my hear was a mess, boy I am going to make a great first impression.  I gently knocked on the door and let myself into the conference room.  The room was full with everyone else, so I made myself to an open seat and sat down.  I’m glad you could join us Mr. Nelson, I heard come from across the room.  I was almost too scared, but I looked up and there she was, my new boss.  She didn’t look too scary, she was about 5′7″ in her heels and was probably in her late 30’s.  She had medium length firery red hair that framed her face nicely.  She had on a for hugging black suit with a short straight skirt and a white blouse.  Her figure was fairly shapely, although her breast were not that large, but that was fine since she was only my boss and I didn’t need to be thinking about her tits.  Is there some problem, she said in a kind of husky voice like she had been a smoker for years..  No Ma’am I responded, uuh my alarm didn’t work this morning.  I am sorry and I hope to never have this happen again.  Fine she said, now sit down so we can continue with our meeting..  I sat there through most of the meeting, at first just glad that she didn’t get any more angry with me than she did, later my mind started to wander and I began to think about her in a more intimate way.  I first began to really start checking her out when she had her back to all of us while she was writing something on the grease board.  She had on a pair of black stocking or pantyhose, the kind with a seam going up the back.  God that looked sexy. She wasn’t too flaunty or anything, I guess it was mostly just me and my imagination but I was finding her very sexy.  She eventually sat back down and continued talking with us, telling us how she wanted to run things and some of the changes that would be made. 

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I go to my regular watering hole , waiting for a sexy friend of mine called Annie. I like to call her little Anal Annie, but that’s another story. As I am waiting for her, I meet this nice Brunette with long long haircalled Thomasina (“T” for short). Spanish I tell myself, how nice. We talk about this and that, and for some reason I just cant take myeyesoff of her. I compliment her on her sexy tight dress and she thanks me with a kiss on the cheek (actually I was enjoying her deep cleavage).Annie finally comes along and I introduce her to Thomasina. Annie has a flash in her eyes and I know she is definitely interested.Here I am between two sexy chics in a bar and I can think only of leaving…  We talk about different things, but I always end up on sex naturally.

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 “Twenty-three. Bust.”

 “Damnit. Fifty in.”

 “King. Down. Five. Ace. Would you like insurance, sir?”

 “Naw.”

 “Dealer has blackjack. House Wins.”

Donny Millson watched as another ten five dollar chips were raked in by the dealer at the Midway, Midway casino in Reno. He’d come up to try to break the stress of college life, and fallen into the trap of the casinos over the weekend. He was down about two grand, and was young enough to have illusions of a big win streak to win it back. So here he was, his 6′ 4″ 210 pound frame parked precariously on a stool in front of a blackjack table at 4 in the AM in the morning on a nearly deserted casino floor.

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My wife was out of town again and I was at loose ends.  Usually, this means a lonely weekend but I’d been reading some new stories on alt.sex.masturbation that were especially good and I decided to do a little shopping for my favorite items:  sexy lingerie to remind me of my lover!  I went to a local department store that has a good selection and decided to look for something really sexy this time.  My wife and I had been trying new things in our sex life and she was really getting turned on by more erotic words and clothes.  We often perused the Victoria Secret Catalogs we get together, weighing the pros and cons of the lovely lingerie.  Little does she know how much I love to imagine her in some of the sexy panties while I wear some myself!  I know I’ve told many of you before but I can’t say it enough, I love the feel of my lover’s panties on me, the feel of the soft fabric cool against my asscheeks.  The slippery feeling of the crotch rubbing my balls; the tickling sensation of the lace panel rubbing the ridge of my cock as it stiffens.  Ahhh, what a pleasurable way to spend an otherwise boring saturday afternoon!  I looked through the entire collection of panties, distaining the bras and teddies today!  There were high cut briefs in white and biege nylon with cotton crotches. 

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