later, let’s go sightseeing.”
Sawyer pursed her lips with disappointment and slid out of Walt’s arms. “I thought we were going to make love.” She grabbed his hand and tugged him towards the bed. “Come on baby, we’re on our honeymoon, I’ve been waiting a long time for this.”
Walt dug his heels in the carpet and snatched his hand away. “Me too. But it’s a beautiful day, let’s go out and enjoy it. And I want to try some authentic Mexican food. And when we get back, we’ll make love…I promise.”
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Bianca Tisdale re-read the ad that she wanted to place on brandislist.com.
My husband will be out of town for the Fourth of July weekend – I’m looking for a beautiful lady to make me see fireworks
Thirty-year-old bi-curious female is looking for a playmate for the weekend of July 3 – July 6. Must be a girly girl and beautiful. No specific race; however, I am African American and I am attracted to African American women, but am open to all races. I will provide the food and all entertainment, but must be willing to spend the entire weekend with me in a hotel room. As you can see from the body shot, I am in shape, I work out a lot, and I would like the same from you but a few extra pounds would be fine. Please respond, no picture no reply. No couples and no men need apply. ABSOLUTELY no drugs or smokers. DISCRETION IS A MUST.
She crossed her fingers then clicked on the submit button. “Hopefully, I’ll get some responses.”
Over the course of the week, she sifted through hundreds of responses. Some hateful, telling her that there isn’t a switch on sexuality and she needed to fucking choose what she wanted, men or women, those were immediately deleted. Then there were the pictures of men’s dicks whose owners stated that they would love to play with her while her husband was out of town, or better yet have him join the activities. Those were deleted as well. Bianca reviewed the responses that she deemed as possibilities.
She had gotten one picture that made her heart almost stop, the lady coincidently looked a lot like her first same-sex partner. “Wow!” Bianca immediately sent her an e-mail.
Bianca sat back in her chair and reminisced about her short-term college fling. It was with her roommate Lizzie. One night after a long night of partying, she and Lizzie had gotten wasted and ended up kissing passionately and waking up in each other’s arms. The second time, after another night of crazy partying, she and Lizzie started off kissing, just like before, but that had quickly escalated to touching each other’s breasts and stroking each other’s pussies. Lizzie had left college after that semester and Bianca often wondered what would have happened if she had stayed. The image of Lizzie’s breasts and the way her body felt stayed with her, years later, and she wanted to experience that again. The Fourth of July weekend was the perfect time. Her husband, Howard, had plans to travel to L.A. for that weekend.
She sighed and got up, it was almost time for Howard to come home and she had to put the finishing touches on their dinner.
Bianca strolled through their mansion which was a far cry from the two-bedroom apartment she and her family had grown up in. After she had garnered a full scholarship to Tuskegee University she never looked back.
Once in the kitchen, Bianca checked on the roasted leg of lamb which was still resting. Peace settled over her as she looked around, the Gazpacho was chilling in the refrigerator and she planned on grilling some vegetables when Howard got home. This was her life now, living in a mansion, serving on committees, volunteering and sharing her life with a rich husband who doted on her.
She loved Howard, was nearly in love with him the first time she had met him. He had come into Nordstrom’s men’s