Satyrday Morning
by Alana Church
2020-07-29 22:52:17
Owen Howard was an ordinary guy, working a job as a delivery man, trying to save up enough money to go back to community college and get his associates degree. But a chance encounter with a strange young woman late one night left him with a copper br...
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Owen Howard was an ordinary guy, working a job as a delivery man, trying to save up enough money to go back to community college and get his associates degree. But a chance encounter with a strange young woman late one night left him with a copper bracelet as a reward. Now, all the women in Owen's life are treating him strangely. His landlady seems to be coming on to him. His boss at work is noticing him for the first time in years. And something strange seems to be happening to the most sensitive part of his body. All in all, it promises to be one heck of a Saturday morning~ Excerpt ~"So what about you, papi?" she said. She put an arm around his shoulders and snuggled close. "Any new women in your life?"Ha," he said. "I asked Anaya out again tonight. And she turned me down again."I like Anaya," Isabel said. "She is very pretty." She turned towards him, full breast pressing into his arm. "Not as pretty as you are, though, mi vida." She kissed his cheek softly, pressing close. Suddenly Owen was very aware of her warm body next to his. His shaft stirred and lengthened, growing down the length of his thigh. Their eyes met, hers shining brightly with desire. She wants you. The thought came to his mind unbidden. If he gave her the smallest hint, Isabel would be more than willing to take him to bed. Instead he rolled off the trunk, eyes wide. "Isabel, I think you've had a little too much to drink. How about we go inside? I've got to be at work at ten o'clock."Oh, by the way," he added. "One of the drivers got fired tonight, and I'm taking a day shift tomorrow, so I can be here when Samara visits for supper tomorrow night."Isabel sat up, cheeks flaming in embarrassment. What had she been thinking? Somehow, it had seemed so right, to snuggle close to Owen, so handsome, so strong. Hands shaking, she clambered to her feet, ignoring the urgent ache in her belly, the warm glow in her breasts.
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