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The Training of Kelly | analplay | 3

 

I waited until she was gone, and then I grabbed some cash from her bedroom and slipped out of the house. I found my way to the porn shop that I had always been afraid to enter, and made my way to the magazine rack. With a little searching I found exactly the right swinger’s mag. I purchased the magazine and some other supplies I might need, and headed home.

That night I spent searching through the ads in the magazine, until I found just the right one. A few phone calls, and the arrangements were made for next weekend. Now I just had to bide my time.

Finally, after what seemed like years, the next weekend arrived. Saturday morning Kelly went out shopping with her friend like she always does, and while she was gone I let them in. I knew we had a few hours until she’d be back. We spent the time getting everything unpacked and set up, and then sat down in the living room and waited for her to return.

When Kelly returned she walked right into the living room. She was wearing a black jacket over a white silk blouse, and a black leather skirt that reached halfway down her thighs.

“Who the fuck is this? You didn’t tell me people were coming over.”

“I’m sorry, sweetie,” I said calmly. “This is Ted, and that’s Lisa. I met them at the business convention last month. They were in the neighborhood so they stopped by.”

She walked over to Ted and stared at him for a moment. Ted was a large man, both tall and muscular, and he had surfer blond hair. She glanced at Lisa, a rather petite woman, maybe just over 5 feet tall, slender, shoulder length blond hair, and small tits- I’d guess an A or at most a B cup.

Kelly turned back to Ted. “So Johnny's got a friend. How nice. You’ve got an hour. Then I want you the fuck out of my house, you got it? Oh, and I know exactly how much silverware is in this house, so don’t think of stealing from me or I’ll have you locked up and on the receiving end of a prison gang bang so fast you won’t know what hit you.” She cast a dirty glance at Lisa. “Same goes for you, you tart.” Kelly spun around to storm out.

 

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