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escape from a wife beater 3
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escape from a wife beater 3 That evening Guy heard the powerful motor of her husband’s pickup come up his drive and grinned. His feisty cousin had loaded it with her possession and left the bastard with her rust bucket. Ownership hassles would get sorted if she went for a divorce. He went to the door to greet her. Thinking back on that first meeting, their first in twelve years (he was working on contract in Canada when she married, Guy couldn’t remember really looking at her because his gaze fell below her chin and became mesmerized by her breasts. They were a dream… pert and shapely and obviously unrestrained because they moved as if they were alive on independent<b> suspension. </font></b>He dribbled. He wiped his mouth and Cousin Linda musically, “Why hello Guy Sutton my benefactor.” It was then he saw her face; it looked a little more life-wearied than he remembered, but that was to be expected. She’d had her teeth done and her mouth was wide and probably could suck like a champion. She’d been a natural blonde and her hair was now coloured almost dark honey blonde and, being a computer graphic artist, Guy instantly recognized the colour of her eyes, indigo blue. He felt himself falling and blinked and knew he was in love with his cousin. “Do I kiss you?” she asked. “That was just dribble I saw wasn’t it, not mucus from a cold?” Guy didn’t answer orally. He circled her waist and kissed her on the lips, softly and at length. She pulled away and said, “Wow, what a welcome. Oh shyte you shouldn’t kiss me like that; you’re my cousin.” Guy smiled at her softly, keeping lust from rising to reveal itself on his face, knowing he had some work to do to win over his cousin for sex. Holy smoke, was she built for sex or was she what? His right hand twitched, anxious to find how firm her butt was. “Guy I was saying how lovely it was for you to agree to harbour me.” “Not a problem,” he said grandly, and wishing to impress her said, “If that bastard comes her looking for you I’ll punch out his lights.” “He’s much bigger than you Guy.” “Oh in that case he’ll be a bit slow and you and I can make a run for it.” Linda looked less than impressed and asked him to help her bring in her things. “Where will I sleep?” “I invite you to sleep with me.” He expected her to laugh hysterically and he almost walked into the wall when she said, neutrally, “Okay then. Sharing you bed will be more comfortable than the sofa. I assume you converted the other bedroom into a home office?” “Yes, I do at least 60% of my work from home and work on contract with my employer.” “Why not work 100% from home?” “Because we have meetings and briefings and sometime I need to use the office’s more complex and therefore more expensive equipment and my bosses prefer me to meet my at the office.” “Why?” “To avoid having the contract work directly with me.” “Oh that’s smart. I decided I’d have to sleep with you if you asked because I’m short on money. It’s not . Any money you give me or spend on me will be way of a loan, to be paid back when I’m back in work. I wanted to take six months off to see if being more relaxed would get me pregnant but my employer wouldn’t wear that so I resigned.” “What do you do?” “Accountancy, I have a business degree with emphasis on financial management.” “I know they are short of a supervisor in the office for accounts receivable. Obviously that would be a big step down but it would be only on a temporary basis…” “Get me an interview tomorrow if you can please darling Guy.” “It means you won’t have to have sex with me after all.” Linda smiled and said, “Let’s see what happens. I need sex. I’ll get my own place when I’m up and running and return to being financially independent. Meanwhile I’m happy to sleep in your bed.” “Will you be okay having me watch you undress and walk around naked?” “Yes of course but why would you want to look at me? I’m almost five years older than you.” Guy gulped and chose not to answer that one but didn’t get away with it. “Well?” He muttered she had a magnificent-looking body, at least in his opinion from what he could see. “You sexy little bastard,” giggled the 5ft. 7 in. tall woman, who was Guy’s height. |
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