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Black Friday

Here he was, doing the exact thing he swore he would never again endure. Standing in a line on Thanksgiving eve with dozens of other bargain hunters unable to pass up an incredible deal. His quest was a huge television. He had been doing his research, reading reviews and growing his knowledge of the best features, most reliable, and subtle differences in brand and function. This one had a 90 per cent approval on several sites, with a fantastic picture, fast refresh rate, and was a smart model at half off it's regular price. Apparently he was one of many anxious to snatch up this bargain. At least he had someone behind him that was worth conversing with. Her name was Samantha, but she preferred to be called Sam. She was buying a smaller version of flat screen, two actually, one for her son, and one for herself. She was dressed slightly different than the battle gear of the other women in the store. Instead of the sweatshirts and jeans they wore, she was creating a stir among the guys in a very sexy flowered dress and stiletto heels. More than once she caught him sneaking a peek at the cleavage exposed by the low cut attire she wore, but instead of being irritated, she was becoming aroused by his interest. They were there in line for over an hour, enough time to reveal various facts about themselves, and to find a few commonalities as well. Both divorced for over three years, she a tad longer. Both worked in sales. She sold pharmaceuticals, and he was in the insurance game. Their territory joined in two cities they both frequented. They spoke of enjoying the same restaurants in both and had stayed in the same hotels. His regret for shopping was fading fast. The chemistry between them made for an easy agreement to connect when their chance came to have dinner together while away on business. They exchanged information and continued to talk via e mails and phone through the holiday season. The trip happened the next spring in Chicago. They met after deciding on a time that worked for them, although late for what was considered normal for a meal. Dinner went well with subtle flirtatious remarks from each about who's hotel to go back to. After dinner, and more than a few cocktails they found themselves in a cab heading to her hotel room, which was much closer and made her feel a bit more comfortable about what she thought would happen there. Her petite frame seemed fragile in his muscular arms, a body he obviously took immaculate care of, as they kissed and groped feverishly while the driver sped towards their destination. The passion continued in the elevator as she stroked his lengthening dick through his trousers, her perky tits pressed tightly to his chest while his hands kneaded her beautiful ass. As she opened the door to the room he began slowly unzipping the skirt she wore letting it fall to her feet. Inebriated they clumsily undressed, laughing and playful for a moment. The look in their eyes as a realization that the fulfillment of what had been both of their fantasies was forthcoming, they savagely began a whirlwind of sexual acts that carried on until daylight. The initial ferocious pounding he gave her on the massive bed, followed by her maniacal grinding as she rode his cock on the sofa, the soapy fuck while standing in the shower, and the exhibition performed at the window for all to see, her tits pressed against the pane, her auburn hair wrapped tightly in his hand as he slowly stroked deep inside her from behind while the sun rose over the city. They met again several times throughout the year, each time beginning and ending the same, with a very late dinner, and sex until dawn. They made a pact that every year, they would continue their Black Friday tradition, and three years from the day they met, in the line at the store, he dropped to a knee, and asked her for the best deal of his life

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