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My boss was just over six feet tall, dark hair and had a muscular physique that most women would find very desirable. The problem came when he opened his mouth and was a complete arsehole behaving like a teenager going through the throws of testosterone-fuelled growth. But the way he looked at me still made me want him more and more. Despite being married he flirted madly with me when no one was looking and was nasty and picked at every tiny thing when people were in the office. It was so confusing that I didn’t know what on earth was going on until a few months later……… ]]> no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/1708/1/A-New-Start/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/1594/1/Our-Wonderful-Neighbors/Page1.html no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/1594/1/Our-Wonderful-Neighbors/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/1153/1/A-New-Toy/Page1.html no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/1153/1/A-New-Toy/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/973/1/H-is-for-Hotel/Page1.html
As though it might burn her fingers, she all but raced back to her suitcase stuffing the dainty piece of nothingness inside one of her zippered pouches. She was just closing the case when her husband popped his head inside the door of their bedroom.]]> no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/973/1/H-is-for-Hotel/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/826/1/My-Day-Out-Of-Town/Page1.html no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/826/1/My-Day-Out-Of-Town/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/503/1/Forbidden-Encounter/Page1.html no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/503/1/Forbidden-Encounter/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/487/1/The-Pool-Table/Page1.html
"I thought they'd never leave," Sara said as she lit a cigarette and opened the beer. I smirked and flipped the tape in the boom box. We were listening to the first Pretenders album and every time my turn came up Sara distracted me by biting my neck or pinching my nipple. "Sorry. Oh, did you mess up?" she'd whisper, "Chrissie makes me so-o-o horny." It was driving me crazy. Every time I tried to kiss her, she'd tell me to play my turn, but when my turn was up, she'd grin and ace hers.]]> no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/487/1/The-Pool-Table/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/245/1/Winter/Page1.html no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/245/1/Winter/Page1.html http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/244/1/My-First-Gang-Bang/Page1.html no@spam.com (Stephen Hackett) http://www.temptationsdirect.co.uk/articles/articles/244/1/My-First-Gang-Bang/Page1.html