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Laura skipped a step or two after hopping off the bus only a block from her apartment after a long day at work. If her walk seemed a bit jauntier than normal there was a very good reason for it, after all this was Wednesday. Wednesday, the absolute best day of the week! It was shaving day, the day she and her roommate, Bobbi, spent the evening shaving each other’s pussy! It was incredibly erotic to sit on the edge of the tub while having your lover carefully lather and shave your most intimate area and then just as naturally as you please suck you to a stunning and complete orgasm! Laura involuntarily crossed and uncrossed her legs while riding the elevator up to the twenty seventh floor. She got off at her stop and fumbled with her key before entering the bright and airy apartment that she shared with Bobbi. “Anybody home?” she called out to her roomie. “I’m in here,” came the reply from the bedroom, “come on in, I have something to show you!
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It’s 1941 London, England. The Nazis are using their superior air power to try and bring Winston Churchill and the people of England to their knees. The only thing standing between Hitler and the total conquest of England and the rest of Europe for that matter was a relatively small contingent of fliers known as the RAF. Flying their Spitfire fighters against the powerful German Luftwaffe, the brave English pilots prevented the invasion of their island nation, but could not halt the massive destruction caused by the London Blitz. It was during these bombings of London that a little known phenomena presented itself. It was discovered that for many women, the feeling of terror and the shaking and thundering of the Nazi armament caused many women to experience intense sexual gratification. As the bombings intensified, the excitement increased proportionately. Monica Stonebridge was one of those women. Still a spinster at thirty eight, Monica didn’t hold out much hope that she would ever marry, and while it wasn’t that she was unattractive or dull, it was more that the few beaux that she did have just didn’t quite work out. A rather buxom blonde with an earthy sense of humor, Monica had a hot sexual streak in her, that usually required a daily bit of masturbation to take off the “edge” as she liked to say, but with most of the eligible men enlisted to fight the war, it was almost impossible to get a date, let alone start a meaningful relationship. For these reasons, Monica was more less resigned to self gratification!
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Rachel was bone tired as she lay in the hot bath she had just drawn, her whole body aching from the pounding it had taken at this afternoon’s practice. Rachel was a starting forward on a women’s professional basketball team out of Chicago, and Coach Jim Danvers had worked them to death after last night’s embarrassing home loss to Detroit. He had a right be upset! They really had stunk it up and the three hour practice had been an absolute killer. Tomorrow would be a lot easier, however, since they were only going to have a light shoot around and chalk talk to get ready for the next game against the Liberty Belles. After the shoot around they would get on a bus and head straight to the airport for their direct flight Philly. The season had turned into a grind so the team was looking forward to a free night in the City of Brotherly Love.
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Glenda stumbled from Mr. Avery’s office with her eyes full of tears. This couldn’t be happening to her, she had been with the company for over three years and this was the thanks she got! She passed Mrs. London’s desk on the way to her own, and as she walked past it she said, “I can’t believe it, the asshole just fired me, he said something about across the board cut backs, and that I was doing a fine job but they just had to let me go, why don’t they fire his precious Marianne,” she spat, “I’ll tell you why, “cuz he’s bangin’ her, that’s why!!!” “Sybil London sat and let the young woman blow off steam before she interjected, “Glenda, I’m so sorry that they’re letting you go, but you’ve been here for three years and you’re still doing the same thing you were when you started, now I think, no, make that know, that you will find a better job in no time flat!” “Do you really think so, Mrs. London,” whined Glenda, “it’s just that I’ve never been fired before, and it really hurts!” At that point Glenda began sobbing almost uncontrollably, and Mrs. London got to her feet and put her arms around the young woman and comforted her. “I’ve got an idea,” opined Mrs. London, “why don’t you come over to my place tonight, we’ll have some dinner and maybe watch a little TV, I don’t think you should be alone tonight, and I’m not doing anything special!” Calming down now, Glenda sniffed, “Really, you wouldn’t mind, that would be very nice!” “Okay then, it’s settled,” enthused Mrs. London, “let’s get going!”
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