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Warning.  The following story is for adults only.  It contains graphic
descriptions of sexual activity.  If you are under 18 years of age, please do
not read it. 

JB Mast encourages reader response.  It is, after all, the prime motivator for
continuing stories such as this.  Write mastwords1@aol.com

 




“Orgasm She Could Not Control” Part One

By J.B. Mast


Traci Lewis made a fatal error on a business trip to Los Angeles last July.  

The interior design firm she owned in Boston was well known for creating
distinctive residential and commercial installations for upscale residential
and corporate clients in the Cambridge area and she traveled to LA frequently
to supervise her suppliers’ custom manufacturing work she needed for her
projects.  

It was a routine trip for her.  She had flown to L.A. from the Logan Airport
in Boston as usual, took a cab to the studios of Creative Weavers, Inc. in
Encino and inspected their work in progress on some unique wall hangings she’d
designed.  The work was going perfectly and they assured delivery in Boston on
schedule in three weeks.  

It had been a long flight; and she was tired so she decided to check into her
hotel--The Century Plaza--and refresh herself with a long, hot bath and have
room service deliver her dinner.  

The room was nicely decorated, she observed, for a large hotel catering to
such a diverse clientele.  The thought of calling her husband crossed her mind
but she decided to do that later.  She undressed and while the tub filled with
steaming water, she glanced at herself in the mirror.  You’re still
attractive, she smiled to her reflection.  

She liked her new hair style.  Her long, full-bodied red hair was cut shoulder
length in soft curls.  Her red hair was not auburn, it was fiery Irish Red


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