The Blizzard – MF(30+) Snowbound in cabin Vanilla, Oral, Vaginal, [OC]

#The Blizzard

I couldn’t believe HR required us to do this, but not as much when I found out the company signed off on this. I mean I’ve been on teamwork building retreats, but I never heard any company force their employees do *this*. It would be one thing if it included the entire section, but only two people? What went from a questionable decision changed into a nightmare when HR matched me up with Audrey Jennings, one of my subordinates. I mean, were they serious? Snowshoeing in the backcountry, in the middle of winter, with no guide?  What kind of sick, sadistic, asshole in HR thought *this* was a good idea?

“I’m freezing.” Audrey yelled against the howling wind. “Do you even know where the fuck we’re going?” Wind blew so strong it made it difficult to communicate, while the driving snow reduced visibility to less than three meters. 

I came to a stop and looked back at her. “If you believe you can do better, you’re welcome to the job.”

“I can’t believe you don’t have a GPS thingie.”

A Twisted Mirror (MF, 20+, vanilla, oral, romantic)

I was sitting on the seawall that ran along this section of the lakeshore. The sky was cloudless. The temperature was in the upper 80’s. A cool breeze came off the lake. The sandy beach stretched about 20 meters between me and the water’s edge. The waves rolled in with a soft, gentle rhythm that would soothe even the most troubled soul. That was the reason I was here.

As of late, my mind was clouded and darkened by thoughts that I tried to keep buried, but rose up from the ground like the undead. This was not doing my depression any good. I know that I shouldn’t think these thoughts, but every so often they manage to slip past and torment me relentlessly until I could find the strength to fight back. I never backdowned from a fight. 

I pulled my ball cap further down to cover my eyes as I stared out across Lake Huron. So many people who never grew up around the Great Lakes are surprised by how large they are when they see them with their own eyes. The term “lake” is actually inadequate and, frankly, wrong. These are not lakes, but inland freshwater seas. Fuck, the largest ships to ply these waters exceed 300 meters, but most are between 180 and 210 meters. This is due to the smallest locks measuring 240 meters long. But there were no Lakers in sight at that moment, although I saw plenty while in Marquette, where I went to college. 

An Unexpected Reunion – MF(30+), Dd, rough, oral, vag, anal, spank, consentual non-consent, drugs, degrade, hair.

It was just another, typical day for me. Wake up, shower, dress, go to work, return home, blah blah blah. I made no special plans nor did I expect anything unusual to happen. That is until I saw her. 

It was a rough day at work today, and here I am thinking Fridays were the easy days. I couldn’t be more fucking wrong if I tried. I had absolutely no motivation nor desire to cook dinner; all I wanted was some food in my gut, a cold drink, and some primo kush. Instead of a home-cooked dinner for one, I opted to go to this little Vietnamese noodle restaurant that was on my way home.

I took a seat at a table in the corner and ordered a couple gỏi cuốn, Vietnamese summer rolls, with peanut dipping sauce, phở gà, Vietnamese chicken noodle soup, and green tea. As I waited for my order to arrive, I removed my tie and watched as another customer entered the dining area.