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 Bored Rich and Horny Part 1

   Alf was really fed up.  It was 4 in the morning and he was out on a wet
and windy night driving a piece of shit rusty old Ford.  He could have any
car he liked but chose this nondescript vehicle for his night time
activities.

   He had been to his favourite club and watched the young women strip for
him in the VIP room.  He was their best customer so the management switched
off the CCTV when he was in the room allowing the strippers to earn
"extras".  Although he had just fucked a super tight pussy from somewhere
in Eastern Europe, he was down and gloomy.  Things were really loosing
their edge.

   H e passed through a village and then a small town.  All was dark except
for a few measly street lamps here and there.  As he was leaving the town,
he saw a roadside caf� all lit up.  His mood lifted immediately at the
thought of a good old full English breakfast.  He swung in and parked.

   He got soaked running for the door, pushing it open sharply.  He almost
fell inside.

   "In a hurry Mister" a larger 40 something woman called out to him. 
"What can I get for you?"

   "Sorry, Alf replied.  "I need your finest full English with all the
trimmings and a mug of tea please"

   "Coming right up, sit anywhere" she replied.

   Alf looked around and saw a couple of occupied tables.  On one sat a
skinny young lady dressed not only like a prostitute, but one that had been
pulled through a hedge backwards.  Alf chose a table next to her.  Whilst
he sat waiting, he heard her sobbing quietly whilst nursing a cold cup of
coffee.  He turned towards her.

   "Look, its none of my business but you seem upset.  Would you care to
join me and let me get you a refill or something" he said.

   The girl looked up, her pretty face covered in tears, mascara running
everywhere.  She had a cut swollen lip and a black eye.

   "I'm Ok" she answered.  "You don't want to know my problems" she
countered

   Alf looked closely at her, horrified by the state of her face.  She
spoke really nicely, an educated accent.  She really was petite and had a
slight Chinese look to her.  She could have been beautiful.

   "The name is Alf" he held out his hand.  "I am in no rush, I would love
for you to unburden on me.  I am a stranger to you and have never judged
anyone in my life."

   She smiled a tiny smile and came to his table.  Alf's nose told him she
needed a bath.  He was unaccountably drawn to her.  She took his hand

   "I'm Sally" she replied.  "And I would love another coffee please"

   "Another coffee over here please" Alf called across to the counter.  The
woman looked over with distaste but started to make one.

   Alf's breakfast and Sally's coffee arrived together.  Sally looked at
Alf's plate and licked her sore lips.  "I wouldn't say no to a breakfast
but I have no money" she said.

   "No problem, I will be happy to get you one if it cheers you up" he
replied.

   Alf walked to the counter and ordered the same again.  He came back to
the table and pushed his untouched plate across to her.

   "Your need is greater" he told her.  "Here, have this one"

   Sally attacked the plate with a greed and speed that Alf had not seen in
a long time.  Alf watched her wondering what her story was.

   She took a pause.  "Thank you so much, my luck was running out and
suddenly this kind man turns up.  Yes, this is cheering me up a little.

   Alf's food arrived and they are in near silence.  He was the first to
speak.

   "Look, I know we have only just met but it looks to me like you need
help.  Do you have anywhere to stay tonight?"

   She moved her head slowly from left to right.  She said nothing.  Alf
continued

   "I don't mean to sound dodgy in any way but I can give you a bed for the
night with a nice bath of shower and sanctuary from whatever it is you are
running from."

   She burst into tears.  "That is the nicest thing anyone has done for me
in a long time".  She continued in her lovely voice "Yes please Alf, that
would be lovely".

   Alf paid and held the door open for her.  She gave him another smile and
went out into the rain.

   "Sorry, this is my incognito car" Alf smiled, opening the door for her.

   "What do you mean?" she asked.  "Are you hiding too?"

   "No, its just that sometimes I don't want to draw attention to myself"
he answered.

   They drove through the rain to 40 minutes.  Alf eventually stopped the
car in a very smart suburb and in from of huge iron gates.  He pressed a
remote control and the gates swung open.  Sally gasped at the house in
front of her.  It was huge!

   "Welcome to my not so humble abode.  I have a guest wing at your
disposal Sally."

   "My god, is this really yours?" she asked.

   "Yup and I have plenty more" he answered.

   They drove in to a covered car port where there was an entrance to the
house.  Alf unlocked and turned a light on.  They were standing in a huge
kitchen, dripping still.  Sally shivered.  Noticing, Alf turned to her.

   "Grab a chair and sit by the range to warm up for a minute.  I will get
you a robe"

   He went off shedding his shoes returning a short while later wearing a
fluffy robe and holding out an even fluffier pink one to Sally.  She smiled
again.

   "When am I going to wake from this dream" she said.  She started taking
her wet clothing off, Alf turned away in politeness.

   "I am not shy" she told him now down to her underwear.  She slipped her
bra off followed by her panties and stood naked and dishevelled before him.


   Alf turned and gasped.  She was perfect, well his kind of perfect
anyway. She really was petite.  His eyes wondered over her, tiny tits with
prominent nipples, a flat stomach and a mat of hair covering her pussy. 
She noticed him looking at her thatch.

   "I hate hair there, I usually keep it shaved smooth" she said.

   "Come with me" Alf asked.  He led her to a large bathroom.  "Bath or
shower?" he asked.

   "Both please, a quick shower and a long bath" she replied.  She stepped
into the shower as Alf ran the bath.  He put lots of bubbles in and filled
it to the top.  She stepped out of the shower and slid into the bath with
her eyes shut, just luxuriating for a moment.  Alf turned to go.

   "Just rummage for anything you need" he called as he shut the door.

   Alf went into the small sitting room and flicked on the TV.  He chose a
news channel and watched with half an eye.  A news item just in showed a
story of a pimp found dead in his flat from a huge overdose.  Alf thought
so what.

   He sat down with a nice Cognac and surfed through the channels.  He
nodded off.

   He awoke with a start.  It was 6.30am and he realised what had just
happened.  He looked up and say Sally standing in the doorway wearing her
pink robe.  She looked lovely.  Alf looked down and saw that his robe had
fallen open, his cock hard and poking out.  Sally came over.

   "Let me take care of that Alf, it's the least I can do" she said falling
to her knees and taking his hardness into her mouth.  Alf groaned and slunk
back whist she expertly fondled his balls.  She slid her forefinger up his
arse and he came in her mouth.

   "That was fantastic Sally" he said "but you did not have to do it"

   "I wanted to" she replied, sitting next to him and cuddling.  The sat
there contented.  Sally stood up and let her robe slip off.  Alf was
delighted to see that she was hairless now and reached up to cup her mound.
She laughed

   "That's how I like to keep it too" she said.  "Now, are you going to let
me sleep?  Show me our bedroom"

   "I sort of expected you to be in the guest wing" Alf stammered.  "Are
you sure this is what you want, you are under no obligation"

   "This is exactly what I want" she replied stroking his cock that was
starting to regain its hardness.  They went upstairs to Alf's master
bedroom, Sally commenting on all the wonderful things he has as they passed
them.  Alf lay on his back in the middle of the bed and Sally mounted him,
feeling his hard cock enter her deeply.  She fucked him gently with Alf
holding her arse cheeks and fingering her anus.

   "Push two fingers in" she gasped.  Alf was vigorously finger fucking her
arse as she fucked him.  He tried a third and it slipped in.  They both
came together and Sally collapsed on top of him.  They kissed passionately
and fell asleep in that position.

   Part 2 coming