This is my first submission to Literotica. I hope everyone enjoys it! Who knows I may submit more if the response is positive!nn*nn"Well what do you think of the new carpets?" nnBeth and I had decided to take a long lunch so that we could grab a couple of Jimmy John's sandwiches and take them back to my house. I wanted to see what she thought of the new runners I bought for the stairs in the main entrance. My skill at interior decorating was still developing and I just needed to hear from a woman that I was picking the right colors and styles to match the furniture and drapes. Beth for one reason or another --perhaps it was just one of those innate skills all women have- seemed to be pretty good at critiquing my choices. She never insulted me she just offered helpful advice and a fresh perspective. After all I was only a man and let's face it men are not usually known for their decorating skills.nnWhen I didn't get the response I was expecting I just continued to the upper landing figuring that she was still absorbing some small detail and deciding for herself if these runners needed to go back. I could feel her right behind me and heard her feet softly pad up the stairs.nn"Well? What's the verdict? Did I waste a hundred and fifty bucks or what?" I said slowly turning. I was expecting to see her looking back at the stairs, what happened instead caught me completely by surprise.nnAs I came about I was face to face with Beth, her eyes not looking at the carpets as I had anticipated but directly into mine. She had a look of passionate lust and I knew right then that she was not about to give me her opinion, she was going to do something far more enjoyable for us both; what exactly I was still unsure. Beth's deep and rapid breathing told me she was coming for me, right now.

It is difficult to concentrate on important work when you have other matters in your mind, as everyone knows. This was one of those days, I had sat on my desk for the whole afternoon without achieving anything. A distressing situation indeed, considering the importance of the work I was supposed to be doing. I heard a knock on the door, and a cheerful feminine voice: "Penny for your thoughts, troubled mind."nnIt was mom, of course, flashing a warm, radiant smile at me. She was wearing an apron over her blue flowered dress, so she must have been taking a break from important household duties. She brushed a curl of black of her face, although currently most of it was tied into a thick bunch behind her head hair. It was a familiar gesture, and I knew the kind of look she was going to give me next, of caring interest and helpfulness. "You seem so restless today, pumpkin. You didn't think I wouldn't notice?" Mom sweetly inquired.nn"Oh, it's just that I can't concentrate. And you know this thing I'm supposed to be doing."nn"The really important one?" she asked, with a deeply concerned look.nn"Yes," I said seriously. "I really have to get this done, but."nnMom touched my face gently and spoke: "You could just tell me everything about about it. You know, the way you always can when so are having problems with something really important." During this, her hand had started slowly tracing downwards.

It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities.nnChapter Five : Black on Blonde - Welcome exchangesnnDuring the telling of the host's story, Emma had sat comfortably with her legs tucked beneath her on the settee. Jake was sitting with her in the semi-darkness, his six -foot frame, seemingly all legs and arms, lounging all over the cushions of the settee. His dark brown skin was taught over his noble face and his dark serious eyes reflecting the warm glow of the fire-light as he listened to the story.nnThe sexy tale had made Emma, to her pleasant surprise, feel rather sensual. She was aware of the lower part of her body already flooded with warmth, dampness in her knickers. Glancing down into Jake's lap Emma could see the bulge signalling his own arousal at the story. She watched it for a few seconds, mentally lowering the trousers to expose it. Ah well Jake went to the bar.nnJulie called out. 'Right, Mary and Anne will replenish your drinks folks whilst I see to the kitchen for five minutes.'nnThe men ogled Mary's swelling bosom which threatened to burst out of the bunny bodice at any moment - particularly when she bent forward to pour a brandy for Bill - and Anne's dark nipples pressed against the tight cotton blouse as she poured glasses of wine. Jake returned to the settee with a glass of wine each for Emma and himself, sitting himself beside her.nnAt the bar, Bill was looking at her. Their eyes met. His held a twinkle; she was sure he had noticed her interest in Jake's bulge. She suddenly laughed silently at him. He returned the smile. She thought how pleasant it would be to have him roaming his hands over the more arousable secret curves of her body.

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