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 Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 12:43am On Nov 23, 2022 |
“Eliza?” Richard gaped in surprise, “what are you doing here?” “What am I doing here? You don’t even reply my messages nor pick my calls, so I don’t really have much of a choice other than to come find you.” She regarded Avery, who cowered under her intense stare. “And who's this lady?” “Oh, she’s a nurse from the hospital. We work in the same unit.” “H-hello, I’m Avery,” she said timidly. Eliza stared at her for a few moments. She turned her gaze back to Richard and disregarded her. Avery felt belittled. “I…I’ll not disturb you…” she said. “Thank you,” Eliza replied. “Avery…please, wait, we haven’t finished what we were talking about…” Richard said, but could only stand and look on as she started to walk away. He turned back to Eliza. “Did you really have to do that?” “What did I do?” “You could have at least been a bit kind to her. You shouldn't have disregarded her like she was nothing.” “Richard, I need you to come with me,” she said and dismissed his concerns, “there’s a place I need to take you to. Tonight.” “Where are we going to?” he asked with a hint of anger in his voice. Eliza gave him an equally dark stare. “You’ll know when we get there.” He wanted to say something else, but something about her tone made him falter. He glanced over at Avery and watched her disappear into the crowd of home-goers. Sighing, he opened the door and got into the car. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 12:42am On Nov 23, 2022*. Modified: 6:06pm On Nov 23, 2022 |
Richard left the operating room after the patient had been wheeled out. He did his post-scrub before changing back into his regular clothes and donning his hospital coat. He headed for his office and checked his phone again but still no reply. The messages had been read no doubt. He really wanted to discuss the events of that day, but she had made it a point to stay out of his way, and had hardly seen her. She had been avoiding him since that night. He spent the rest of the day going over his cases. By the time he closed the last file, it was already 6pm. He shut his desktop down and grabbed his bag. He said goodnight to the nurses and headed out the building towards the bus stop. It was a bit chilly; the forecast said it might rain a bit. He hoped to get home before anything major happened from the skies. He could still picture them in the room – Avery on her hands and knees, he behind her holding her arms with his shaft buried deep in her, both of them buck-naked as they stared back at Athena on the TV. That image could conjure the kind of reaction she portrayed and he did not really blame her. He had to find a way of talking to her. As if by some miracle, he looked up to see her standing under a street light in the walkway ahead; her back was to him and she did not see him approach. He walked up to her until he stood behind her. Just like on the bus, she stared down at her phone, the messages he had sent staring back at her. “Why are you staring so hard since you refused to reply?” he asked her gently. His words brought her out of her trance. “Dr. Richard…I’ve been thinking about our…relationship,” she said. They both started to walk. “I don’t think it’s right for us to go out when you’ve not drawn a clear line with your wife yet…” “Ex-wife…and I’ve-” “Wife, ex-wife, whatever…the point is, I feel like I’m doing something wrong by continuing to be with you.” “I told you about everything, right? The circumstances that led to this?” “Yes, but…” “So why are you still feeling bad?” Avery sighed in frustration. “That day, when your wife’s face appeared while we were having sex, I was really…shocked. I really did not know what to do. I felt like I was having sex with another woman’s husband which, if we look at it technically, I kinda am.” “Avery…I’m sorry about that. I did not expect for her image to appear while we were together. Besides, like I’ve told you, it’s just because of her dad who’s in the hospital. We don’t want anything to happen to him. Once he gets better, all this will be over.” “You don’t need to apologize for that, Dr. Richard. I understand. It’s just that…” “Richard!!!” they heard someone call his name. turning around, they saw a sleek two-door Mercedes coupe had pulled to the curb and a fiery-red haired bombshell alighted. She sauntered elegantly towards them. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 12:37am On Nov 23, 2022 |
He paused, and it was with maximum effort that he was able to keep his face deadpan as his manhood erupted and sent copious amounts of semen splashing against the underside of his desk. He covered a grunt with a well-timed cough. “In simple terms, strong personalities like you do not see themselves as who they really are.” He concluded. He reached out for a tissue and made a fanfare of blowing his nose, before deftly dropping it to his lap where he secretly wiped the tip of his member. Athena was none the wiser about what had just happened. “So based on what you just said, there’s no way for people with, as you put it, strong persona like me, to really see who they really are?” The therapist quietly tucked his dick back into his trousers and zipped up. “Although it is not widely used, there is a solution.” “Which is?” The therapist smiled. ------------------------- Moments later, Athena sat reclined on the lounging sofa, with the “therapist” in the chair beside her. “I…in all honesty, I’m quite uncomfortable taking part in such a ridiculous thing. But if it can help me get to the root of my migraines and insomnia…” “Relax…don’t think about it too much,” the therapist reassured, his eyes not leaving hers for a second, “although success cannot be guaranteed, hypnosis does not leave any side effects. Just breathe evenly, relax, and let your mind free.” Athena tried to relax. She closed her eyes and waited for his instructions. “Now, I will be entering your inner mind…one…two…three…” He uttered a word, at the same time snapped his finger. Athena immediately went into a trance. Her eyes flew open, but she had a blank, far-away look in them. “Mrs. Chambers…can you hear my voice?” he leaned in closer until his face was mere inches from hers. “Yes…” she replied in a voice that was not hers. He lifted her hand and let go; it dropped and flopped back like a rag-doll. Her eyes remained blank and distant. He gently lay a hand on her breast and have it a soft squeeze. “Can you feel anything?” he asked. “No…” He smirked. It’s always the stubborn ones that were easily hypnotized. He reached down to stroke her creamy lap, and his hand inched inwards between her legs. “In that case, lets dive in…what are the earliest memories of your childhood that you can recall?” “My…childhood…” “Yes.” His hand made contact with her panties; at the same time, he bent over and licked the exposed flesh of her breasts. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 12:35am On Nov 23, 2022 |
“Hmm, so you say your headaches and insomnia still persist,” the therapist said as he mused over the file on his desk. “Yes,” Athena responded. She was sitting in front of his desk again in his office, having booked another appointment. “And the medication? You Say it does not work?” “No, it does work…only that I get the headaches again after a short time. Can you prescribe something stronger?” “I wouldn’t recommend it,” he said, closing the file, “medication is only meant to slow your symptoms, not totally clear them.” He sat back in his chair. “A patient, in this case you, needs to personally understand and accept their current situation before the treatment can work.” “I understand current events in my life are very stressful, and that’s why I was recommended to you,” Athena said, “it’s a thing of the mind, and in order to pass through it all safely without resorting to harm…” “Perhaps that’s where the problem is,” the therapist quipped in. “What do you mean?” His eyes momentarily traveled down to the globes on her chest. “Well, you feel you’re very clear of your current…circumstances. Athena…can I call you that? No? Okay…Ms. Chambers, I’m beginning to feel that your lack of response to treatment is due to your overly strong personality.” “My…personality?” “You may think of it as a sort of defense mechanism…a “personality mask” if you will. Every human always wears such a “mask”.” Behind the desk out of sight, his hand slid to his crotch and he slowly unzipped his trousers. He slipped his hand inside and pulled his meat out. “I’ll give you an example,” he said as he slowly began to stroke, being careful not to alert her of his movements. The view of her breasts served as fodder for his lewd ministrations, “you being in front of me right now stimulates my sexual desires.” “What?!” He stared at her breasts again. “Is that strange? I have such a beautiful woman sitting in front of me, so wont it be quite strange if I don’t have any reaction?” “What are you talking about?” “What I mean is this – everyone subconsciously hides their true selves, their true desires, and always tend to portray fake personas to others.” He resisted the urge to moan. “The reason why your…headaches and insomnia is not improving is likely because you have not come to the root of your problems. Your body…ahh…mind is…pulling up a defense mechanism which is stopping the treatment from working.” He could feel himself getting closer. “Individuals like you with strong persona tend to mistake their personalities as the true personification of themselves, and as a result, they fail to understand who they really are.” |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 4:13pm On Nov 22, 2022 |
Here, please like for Eliza. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 4:13pm On Nov 22, 2022 |
So from the recent replies on this story, I've come to observe there is a sort of, for lack of a better term, "popularity contest" among the fans of the three main female characters - Athena, Avery, and to a lesser extent, Eliza. Based on this, I want to put up a small poll. This is just to know how each character affects people. This is just a knowledge poll - it has nothing to do with how the story has been written. I only wish to carry it out in order to gauge how fans feel and how to craft out characters in future stories. So Like for Athena, share for Avery |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 3:45pm On Nov 22, 2022 |
jullyrosy:Yeah, I plan to drop something today. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 9:57pm On Nov 21, 2022 |
Maka91:Na wa oh. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 5:23pm On Nov 21, 2022*. Modified: 5:39pm On Nov 21, 2022 |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 1:56pm On Nov 21, 2022 |
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| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 1:54pm On Nov 21, 2022 |
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| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 12:52pm On Nov 21, 2022*. Modified: 1:27pm On Nov 21, 2022 |
My apologies for the slow updates. Been quite busy this past week. This one is quite short but I promise to have a longer one before the end of the day. Maka91: gal10:I guess this part is not for you two as you both despise Avery  . |
| Literature › Re: It Started With A Look (18+) by metalgear11(m): 12:37pm On Nov 20, 2022 |
You've started with this your "going back in time to a previous update" mode right? |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 7:48pm On Nov 17, 2022 |
gal10:So based on your explanation, don't you think the "hate" is somewhat misdirected? It's not like she's all out to get Richard like Eliza is. Or could your hatred of her come from the point where her unnecessary text message was the last straw that broke the marriage and led them down the path they are right now? |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 7:54pm On Nov 16, 2022*. Modified: 8:25pm On Nov 16, 2022 |
gal10:What did the poor girl do to offend you na? |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 11:57pm On Nov 15, 2022 |
“The building is under siege by a deadly terrorist group, and you are both trapped inside. Your mission is to escape from the building and stop them, or the citizens will be in danger.” the hard-looking dude in the dark aviator glasses growled, his muscles ripping through his tight shirt. “You have one hour to navigate the building, find and defuse the explosives, and successfully escape. Can you carry the mission out?” “Yes Captain sir, we can!!!” Avery saluted, her hand flying to her forehead. “You may begin.” Avery grabbed Richard by the hand and led him inside. “Is this where you had in mind for us to talk?” he asked. Avery smiled, her eyes dancing behind her black-rimmed glasses. She had sent him the address of where she wanted them to meet around closing time, and had met him outside the mall at the time she specified. She looked different from the Avery at work – she had let her hair down and it cascaded gracefully over her shoulders. She wore a simple long-sleeved polo shirt, the top button undone and giving a hint of her smooth cleavage. She had a pair of baggy creamy-white cargo shorts and a pair of flat sandals adorned her feet. “Yes…” she replied. Her eyes gazed around the first room they entered. “Wow…I always wondered what an escape room looked like.” She turned to him “Ahh, right…what did you say you wanted to talk to me about?” Richard fidgeted. “W-well…my…ahem…wife, I mean, ex-wife,” he corrected in embarrassment, “she knows about our…relationship.” He tried not to cower under her gentle and inquisitive gaze. “S-so uhmm, Avery…is it possible for you to let another nurse take care of my father-in-law?” “What?” she asked in surprise, “is that what you wanted to talk to me about?” Richard scratched his head uncomfortably. “Y-yes…I’m really sorry, it’s just…” “Well…if I was your wife, I would also feel uncomfortable myself.” “Re…really?” “Don’t worry, I’ll think of an excuse to get the head nurse to switch me.” “Thank you for understanding.” “That’s a relief.” “What do you mean by that?” Avery gazed up at him sadly. “You looked so serious now, even at work…I got scared. I thought you were going to break up with me.” “What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I consider breaking up with you?” He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tight. “Why are you having such thoughts going through your head?” He ran his hand up and down her back, and Avery sighed and exhaled. Her heartbeat slowly returned to normal. Suddenly she felt him grab her arse and her eyes flew open. “Dr. Richard…what are you doing?!” she exclaimed, breaking away from his embrace. “Oh…uhh…it’s been long since we had some alone time, so I thought…” He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her closer. “I mean…every time we meet in the hospital, it’s quite tough to pretend nothing’s going on between us…so now we are alone…” He tried to kiss her, but she pushed him back. “No…not here Dr. Richard!!” “Please?!!!” he tried again, but this time she broke away and stepped several paces backwards. “Teammate Richard!!!” she bellowed, “have you forgotten that thousands of innocent citizens are in danger right now, and we’re the only ones who can save them?” “Avery…” She folded her arms over her chest and gave him a stern look. “if we can’t complete the mission and escape within the time limit…I might change my mind on giving you the thing you so desperately want.” Richard sighed. At least there was a glimmer of hope. “Alright, let’s begin…where do we start?” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Holly shitmix!!!” Aviator glasses exclaimed as he read the paper Avery handed him. They could literally see his wide eyes behind the dark shades. “Twenty-seven minutes?!! You guys just broke the record that has stood for more than ten f@cking years!!” He grabbed Avery’s hand, almost ripping her arm out of its socket as he shook it with glee. He did the same to Richard. “You guys are so amazing...and damn smart!!!” “Well…she figured out most of the tasks,” Richard said. “Don’t mind him. He’s a doctor…doctors are always smart.” Avery fired back. “How impressive.” He took a few photos of them both. “I have to make sure everyone knows who’s record to beat!” Both of them thanked him and walked outside. “That was fun, to be honest. I never realized you were so smart…” Avery blushed. “You’re just flattering me.” “I’m serious. You handled all the complex tasks well.” They walked in silence for a while. “Are you hungry Avery? I saw a restaurant nearby where we can-” “Dr. Richard…I promised you tonight to let you have what you desired if we completed the mission within the time specified,” she turned to him and said, “I’m not one to break a promise, so let’s hurry up and look for a nice place to get it over with. We still have to go to work tomorrow.” Richard saw the determined look in her eyes. He quickly checked his phone for the nearest decent guesthouse and found one about ten minutes away. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 10:44am On Nov 12, 2022 |
“It’s not two, but three,” she corrected. “What? What are you talking about?” “This week’s schedule. You have three procedures, not two.” Richard scanned the papers she placed in front of him and groaned. “I thought it was two.” He looked up from the sheets. “Can I bother you to prepare the paperwork for the last patient?” “Sure, I can do that.” He handed her the papers, and she turned to leave. “One more thing,” he said. She turned. “Yes, Dr. Richard?” He hesitated. I want you to change the nurse that’s taking care of dad. “I…I have something I want to talk to you about. Are you free tonight?” “Can’t you talk to me about it now? I’m right here.” she replied. “No, it’s something quite…personal.” Avery’s heart skipped a beat. “Personal?” “It’s not the right place and time to talk about it.” “Ohhh, I see…in that case I can wait after work…we can go somewhere we can talk.” “Let me know and I’ll meet you there. Sorry for troubling you again.” |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 10:42am On Nov 12, 2022 |
***several weeks earlier – the night she got dead drunk*** “Are you okay?” Sunny asked as he tried to steady the figure leaning into him heavily. “Ugh…I’m fine!!” Athena grumbled. “You cannot even stand properly…” “J-just let me be…you should go back to the gathering.” She tried to move and almost fell flat on her face. Sunny grabbed her by the waist just in time. “And how are you going to get home in your current state?” “I’ll…drive. My car is in the underground garage.” She rummaged in her handbag, dropping it to the ground as she tried to pull out her keys. “You cannot drive…not in this state.” He half dragged, half carried her back to their building. He signaled one of the security guards. “Please locate this car and bring it here.” Athena leaned heavily into him as they stood waiting for the car to appear. With her pressed into him and his arm wrapped around her like that, he could feel the smoothness of her body. His hand wandered for a bit, feeling the silky softness of her skin. He took a deep inhale of her hair. The exit ramp of the garage lit up and moments later, the sleek black car pulled out and stopped in front of them. “Thanks,” Weatherman said as he opened the rear door and gently bundled Athena in. He got in behind the wheel. “Where do you live Athena?” he tried to ask, but she had passed out. “I never knew a day would come when I would become someone’s chauffeur.” He turned to the navigation system and found “Home” among the recent trips. Just as he was about to tap it, his eye caught a familiar destination he only knew too well. “UVWXYZ Law firm?” he thought. Those were the same lawyers that handled his previous boss’s divorce. Could that explain her recent very sour attitude? He hit the home selection and pulled away from the building. The traffic was little to non-existent at that time of the night. Every now and then Sunny glanced at the prone figure in the back through the rear view mirror. He took the final exit and pulled up to a red light. He looked into the mirror again and Athena had sat up, her head slumped against her chest. The streetlight outside illuminated her face, and that’s how he noticed the tears flowing down her cheeks. “Richard…” she called out in her drunken state, “please, don’t leave me. I…I’m very afraid…” *** “Well,” he said, “I ask because…you see, I’m planning for a new reality show on recently married couples’ daily lives. I was curious if you would like to participate.” “What reality show? What are you talking about?” “If your relationship with your husband is not that…strong, it may not portray well for the show…” “Listen to me, and listen really good,” Her eyes were cold and her voice was filled chilling. “First of all, the relationship I have with my husband is none of your business. Let this be the last time I tell you that. Second, I am a reporter, not a celebrity artist. I have zero interest in those kind of shows.” “What a pity,” Weatherman sighed. “Though you’re a reporter, you are one of the most popular faces in media today. I’m very sure there will be a large audience and viewers.” “I do not wish to partake in your show. Thanks, but no thanks.” “Well, then there’s no reason for me to worry you about it then,” he replied after a few moments. “Worry me about what?” “Didn’t you get approached by an acting agency a few years back?” They stared at each other for a few moments. “Yes, there was an agency that wanted me, but I rejected their offer when they told me what they were going to pay.” “Oh wow. I thought you were going to deny that…” “Look, that’s the reality. I don’t deny things that happen to me. Someone wanted to poach me, and the fact is I rejected them. There’s nothing more to it.” “You are indeed a natural reporter.” “What is that supposed to mean? Are you trying to be sarcastic or something?” “No, I just like your straightforwardness, you say things as they are…no sugarcoating.” He paused. “But sometimes, not everything that is true is necessarily the reality.” “Would that be all, Mr. Weatherman?” Sunny stood up and bowed slightly. He forced himself to drag his eyes away from the large orbs staring back at him proudly on her chest, the silky smoothness of their skin tempting him to just reach out and caress them. She caught him staring. “Yes, that’s all,” he quickly said. “Good. Thanks for the coffee.” Athena turned to her desk, dismissing him. So beautiful, yet so conceited and condescending, he thought. He turned and walked out of her cubicle. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 10:32am On Nov 12, 2022 |
“Due to both the conflicts between country X and country Y, as well as the country V and country W trade wars, the trade surplus has been experiencing a sharp decrease and shrinkage,” Athena read from the sheet in her hand, focusing on the right tempo she was going to use to deliver the information in her reporting that evening. She made a quick correction on the sheet with her red pen, “but due to the increase in prices of semiconductors, it may lead to a sustainable balance for the trade surplus. As a result, the government…” A pair of shiny shoes walked into her peripheral vision, and she looked up to see who had interrupted her. “Mr. Weatherman. What can I do for you?” she asked. “Can we go grab a coffee?” he asked. Athena looked at him warily. She took a quick glance around the office. “I’m rather in the middle of something at the moment,” she said, waving the sheets of paper in her hand. “In that case, I’ll bring some over for you. What kind would you like?” “Black, with two sugars,” Athena found herself saying, despite not wanting to honor his offer. Moments later, he sat across her in her cubicle, a hot cup of coffee steaming within reach. “So what can I do for you?” she asked again. “Y’know, there’s been rumors going around about us having an affair,” he smiled. Athena’s face remained deadpan. “I heard about that.” “You did? And you didn’t refute the rumors?” Athena took a sip of her coffee. “I don’t really care,” she said, “it is just a rumor.” Weatherman smiled. “Everything has to be backed by evidence. I knew there was something I liked about you. You are natural born journalist.” “What do you mean by that?” “Oh nothing…I just wanted to lighten the mood…we’re just having a chat.” He leaned forward. “Like when I asked about your relationship with your husband…” Athena flinched. Her features darkened. “Mr. Weatherman, why do you keep asking about matters between my husband and I? Don’t you think it’s rude for you to keep bringing up?” Weatherman briefly thought back to the day he took her home… |
| Crime › Re: Texas: Woman Sentenced To Death For Killing Pregnant Woman, Ripping Unborn Baby by metalgear11(m): 2:53pm On Nov 10, 2022 |
This happens more often than people think. The last woman executed in the US did the same thing. The baby survived though. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Murder_of_Bobbie_Jo_Stinnett |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 1:03am On Nov 10, 2022 |
Sheila placed a hot cup of mint tea on the table in front of the lady, admiring her expensive taste in clothes. She knew her face from somewhere but could not recollect where. The lady did not even acknowledge her and only focused her attention on her boss, who sat opposite her. He glanced at the picture she had handed him. “This is that popular reporter, yes?” he asked to be sure. “Yes, she’s the reporter, Athena Chambers of WXYZ2 station,” she replied. “And you want me to dig up some dirt on her?” “Yes.” Dan sighed and lay the picture on the table between them. “Since the target is so famous, we will have to increase the risk pay…” “Risk pay?” “Right…that’s just to cover any unforeseen scandals we may be swept into…” The thud of the fat envelope momentarily caught him off guard. “That’s the deposit,” Red-hair said without missing a beat, “if you manage to dig up something, anything, I’ll be willing to pay you twice that amount.” “Ahh…great.” He eyed the bulge of her breasts in her tight blouse for a moment and inhaled her rich perfume. Such an exquisite woman, “Is there any kind of information you’re specifically want to find out?” “Will you be able to forge some information?” she asked coldly. “Haha, how can I do that?” Dan laughed as he slipped the envelope out of sight, “I only want to understand my client’s objectives before…” “Anything is fine, so long as it is any information that will damage her reputation after putting it online. It will be much better if you dig up something illegal…like a past affair, those kind of big things people like to gossip non-stop about.” She straightened and recrossed her leg over the other. “No matter what, as long as it’s something that will tarnish her name and make her husband hate her when it’s leaked.” “Okay…I think I get the gist of what you want,” Dan said as the lady stood up. She had not even touched the tea Sheila prepared for her, “are you leaving already?” She headed to the door. “Of course, there’s no point staying for a social visit after saying and paying for what I want.” She reached for the handle. “Besides, I don’t wish to stay in such a filthy place longer than necessary.” She slammed the door behind her and was gone. “What the hell was that?” Sheila said as she came over to take the untouched cup away. “It’s usually the husband that wants the wife followed or vice versa, but now it’s a client who wants to break up a married couple?” Dan stared hard at the picture in his hand. “My guess is she likes this woman’s husband, and wants to get rid of her.” “What a very dangerous woman. To think she wants to steal another woman’s husband.” She bent over to pick the cup, and Dan gave her rump a smack. She squealed. “I’m actually more curious about what kind of saint this husband is.” He responded as his hand caressed her skin, “I’m actually jealous – two beauties want him at the same time!” “Hey!!” Sheila squealed, her voice trembling as he slipped his hand under her skirt, “stop fooling around!!!” |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 1:00am On Nov 10, 2022 |
“Wait, slow down…you’re hurting me!!” the young woman shrieked at the man ploughing into her from behind. He did not respond; he grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and yanked her head backwards, almost breaking her neck. “Owwww!!!!” the lady howled. She braced herself as he continued for the next five minutes and finally grunting, he pulled out and got to his feet. “Your face,” he said as he stroked himself. The lady crawled on all fours and with a few more jerks, he pointed his hardness at her face and doused her with his semen. “Thank you very much for this enjoyable moment,” the well-built but unshaven man said several moments later as he donned his cheap suit and well-worn shoes. “T-the video?” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a Flash Drive. “It’s all in here,” he said as he placed it on the side table. He grinned at the lady who still had streaks of his cum dangling from her forehead and hair despite her attempts to clean most of the mess up. She knelt on her haunches with the bedsheet barely covering her modesty. “If you dare take this matter to threaten me again, I promise you I’ll make you suffer for it.” She said angrily. He paused at the door and smirked. “Threaten? I’m rather insulted you think I was threatening you.” He turned and walked back to the bed, towering over her. “If the knowledge that you’re cheating on your senator husband gets out, you know you’ll most likely be in shambles, right? No fancy trips and gifts, no privileges, no status, nothing. You’ll return to be the cheap girl he picked up from the gutter.” He cupped her breast and gave it a rough squeeze, which made her gasp. “Just be pleased that I made you dodge a bullet with my counter offer which, if we look at it, did not cost you anything, unlike if I decided to take the evidence your husband paid me to get to him instead.” “Screw you, you piece of trash!!” the lady spat at him. “One man’s trash is another man’s treasure,” he said and headed to the door. He gave her a wave. “Say hi to your husband.” The man stepped out the entrance of the hotel and pulling out a pack of cigarettes, brought one to his lips and lit up. He inhaled the nicotine, filling his lungs before exhaling through his nostrils. He hailed a cab, which drove him the twenty minutes it took to the old and fading building that housed his private investigator’s office. He rode the creaky elevator to the tenth floor. “Chief Dan, you’re back,” greeted his secretary and assistant as he walked through the door. He flung a small envelope on the desk beside her computer. “Here, that’s for you.” She reached for the envelope, her hands trembling as she saw the crisp notes inside. “What’s with all this money?” “Someone offered twice the amount of the Senator,” he said as he hung his jacket and undid his tie. He plopped onto the threadbare sofa. “B-but, I thought you wanted to send the evidence and report to the senator,” she babbled in confusion, “you had me send the packet when you went out this morning.” “Yes, I know,” he replied. He caught the look his secretary gave him. “Why the condescending look?” “You’re cheating them.” “Look at it this way Sheila,” he said and walked over. He reached down and cupped her chin, “we’re killing two birds with one stone.” He leaned forward to give her a kiss, then feigned and turned towards his desk. “Has any of the other clients returned? The ones that inquired about our services?” “No, none,” Sheila replied in resignation, “at this rate, we may end up having to go out of business. We have not had any reasonable clients in the past several months.” “I kno-” he was interrupted by the office door swinging open. They both saw a well-dressed and elegant lady walk in. “Are you the people I’m told can help me carry out some…private work?” the lady with the fiery-red hair inquired. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 2:50pm On Nov 07, 2022 |
I will be a bit late updating the story this week. I have a few things to attend to which will take away some of my time. I promise to drop an update before the end of the week. My apologies. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 4:33pm On Nov 04, 2022 |
oloyedprince1:Very soon...I want to get this one out of the way so as not to divide readers' attention. I have about three that just need polishing up. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 11:18am On Nov 04, 2022 |
Maka91:It's because of the antispambot on this website. I've already been banned twice in the past three weeks for posting updates. |
| Literature › Re: The Divorced Housemates (Erotic, 18+) by metalgear11(op): 5:04pm On Nov 02, 2022 |
osuolale95:I'm sorry dude. The antispambot keeps banning my account anytime I post a lengthy update. the damn thing is erratic. |
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