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Descent Into Despair by Larry (Excerpt)

I am driving toward Deadman’s Curve going 70 miles per hour; a speed that I know will send me crashing over the guardrail. How did my nice orderly life turn into this? My name is Tom and I am 42 years old. I worked hard from the day I graduated as a pharmacist. For several years I was employed by the largest drug store in town, saved my money and opened my own drug store. I worked 6 or 7 days a week while I built my business. Now I have a beautiful home and enjoy a good income, so I decided now was the time to start and enjoy life. I never married as I was always to busy to have any kind of social life. I had no friends, only business associates.

The first things I wanted to get rid of were cooking and cleaning so I advertised for a live-in housekeeper who would also do cooking. My old office, which had a separate entrance, could easily be redone as maid quarters. It did not have a shower or tub, but it had a good toilet and sink with hot and cold water. I ran the ad for 3 days and had only one applicant. She was black, not that I am prejudice, but she did not fit the mental image I had of a kindly older women who would look after the house like it was her own. Her name was Bella, in her mid thirty’s, a big boned heavy set women. She also had a 21 year old daughter. I did not like the idea of another person in my house, especially a teenager, but Bella insisted she was a good girl and a great help for her. I was somewhat reluctant, but since I had no other applicants I gave her the job.

From the day they moved in, Sandra her daughter, would go out of her way to tease me. I must admit she was a sexy beautiful young girl. Once I asked her why she wore such short skirts to school. She said because it makes the boys hot. “Do I make you hot Mr. Bellows?” she said with a grin.

She would never do anything when her mother was around; she would wait until she was busy somewhere else and then the teasing would start. She would often stick her finger in her mouth and suck it or rub herself between her legs, all the time staring at me.

Once when I was watching TV and her mother was preparing dinner, she came into the room with a banana. Sitting on a chair close to me, between me and the TV and slouching down so I could glimpse her panties under her short skirt, she started kissing it while staring at me. Next she took the banana and rubbed it over her breasts. The teasing little witch was not wearing a bra under her sweater because I could see her nipples stiffen under her sweater. Looking me in the eyes, she spread her legs and slowly pushed the banana in and out of her panty covered pussy. “Would you like to be this banana Mr. Bellows?”

Around her mother she acted more like a twelve year old. She would talk about school or some boy teasing her and pulling her hair. She wore her hair in pigtails and would often giggle when talking to her “mommy.” Often when her mother would go to the kitchen for something, she would pull up her skirt and spread her legs wide to give me a good look at her panties. Of course her skirt was always down by the time her mother returned. One time when her mother left for a few moments, she stood up, lifted her skirt and pulled her panties to one side showing her pussy. She was standing not more than 5 ft. away making sure I got a good look.

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