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| Missy's
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by Coltrane © I had known Missy for almost three
years. We had met when she first came to work for our company.
She was located in our southeastern sales office in Atlanta
while I worked out of Chicago. We saw each other several times
a year at sales meeting, usually in New York. I had met her
husband Greg once while passing through Atlanta. The three of
us had had a nice dinner and a few drinks. He seemed like a
nice enough guy. We had talked about getting together again,
perhaps me and my wife flying down for the Peachtree Road Race
in July. I have to admit being somewhat attracted to Missy.
She was a striking woman with blond hair, lively, bright green
eyes, and a wonderful smile. Her shape always appealed to me,
the sensuousness of her body came not just from her full
breasts, strong ass and legs, but also from the way she moved,
the way she carried herself. She was a very sensuous woman who
seemed to know it and enjoy it. She and I were together in the
hotel bar, the first full day of sales meetings behind us. We
were to be in New York for a week. The entire sales group had
had a great dinner in Little Italy. Afterwards, she and I had
ended up at a quiet table for a nightcap. She was smiling at
me over a glass of wine telling me about her recent weekend in
the islands with Greg. ..
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by Coltrane © ...Somehow the conversation drifted into
sexual matters, relationships. We both agreed that we were happy in
our marriages, lucky, we agreed. We seemed blessed, we thought. "Ya
know," she smiled almost nervously, "There is something though I
don’t quite understand." "What’s that?" I asked. "Well," she went
on, "I’ve never understood why people seem so wrapped up about sex
being only for those in committed, loving relationships. I mean,
what about sex just for the sake of sex?" "I’m not sure I follow
you," I lied. "Sure you do, John," she laughed, "I’m talking about
engaging in a sexual experience solely for the sake of the
experience. Not looking for commitment or love, just great sex." I
only smiled. "I’ll tell you a secret," she smiled leaning closer to
me. "Fantasy, sexual fantasy, is a powerful tool, almost like a
drug. Invigorating, exciting." "You have fantasies?" I asked. "Of
course," she laughed. "Okay," I smiled back, "Tell me one." "I’ll
tell you THE one," she said without hesitation, "Making love to two
men at the same time. Not caring about love, commitment, fidelity,
any of that. Just making love with abandon with two men." I’m not
sure I blushed or not when I told her how wonderful that thought
sounded. She smiled at me and held me with her gaze for more than a
minute. You could almost hear the gears clicking in each of our
heads. "Could Greg, your adoring husband, handle that?" I asked with
real interest. "No," she said shaking her head slowly, "He couldn’t.
He’s not really the jealous type but it wouldn’t be something he
could enjoy. I know, he’s told me so." "Could you do it, live out
the fantasy and never tell him?" I asked. "I think so," she smiled
sipping her wine, "after all, I don’t tell him when I masturbate.
Why would I tell him about living out a sexual fantasy? I mean, if
it was just for the sex, right? And it was safe, discreet. Harmless,
don’t you think?" ..
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