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More Andrea

From: Sassy 
To: Mr Truck
Sent: Sunday, March 17, 2013 2:05 PM
Subject: Re: Sassy Repairs
Thanks for the video Stan.
She is very interesting!  He was too quiet until right at the end… but quite good to her in many ways.  Yum. 
She reminds me of… me.  I wish I had been that capable as a teenager! 
 -S
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy
Sent: Monday,  Mar 18, 2013 10:05 AM
Re: Sassy Repairs
Yeah he was not only quiet, he made sure his face was never on camera. That’s ok, all I was interested in was seeing his big cock anyway 😉
How does she remind you of you? Her ability to handle big cock….?  I wish ALL teenage girls were that capable. I think that videos like this should be required viewing for girls once they turn 18, to get pointers and to understand that part of their responsibility in life is to pleasure men and get pleasure in return
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy
Sent: Monday,  Mar 18, 2013 10:10 AM
Re: Sassy Repairs
Here’s another one with her I just found. More big cock for her tiny mouth and tight pussy!  In this one she seems to handle the cock with more aplomb. Not sure if i like her sounds very much. I had to laugh at the end when she’s taking a load in her mouth, one shot hit the back of her throat and she gags and coughs like the cute little bitch she is 😉
26 minutes
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How about never?

So…. maybe you’re wondering what happened next, after Mr Hyatt and I had a lovely afternoon at the hotel?  Did he keep writing?  Did I see him again?

The man did almost everything right – beautiful hotel room, wild romp, said nice things about my body, asked to see me again before I left the room, texted me right away and I felt… nothing.  I don’t care.  I don’t want to see him again.  I know, this is the sort of thing that is super-depressing for men to hear.  But he was a perfect example of “NO CHEMISTRY!” Ugh.

I sat in my car in the hotel garage that day and felt…. nothing.  I hoped the memories would get better over time, but… they got worse.

I told myself not to judge based on a first meet, then analyzed it from every angle, told myself I should not close the door, that there would be days when I would change my mind and need some man’s hands on me and it could easily be him.  How could I turn away someone who was doing the right things?   I won’t bore you with the long list I made of reasons not to carry on but the bottom line was… I didn’t want to!  Imagine that… me not doing something a man wants!

Cartoon from The New Yorker magazine

Of course, he wrote while he was away.  A lot. Even called me.  But I still felt… nothing.  I tried to be nice, sent him classy p0rn videos most men have liked and videos I like.  He told of pining for me, sent me the oddest videos of huge sexy women (bigger than me!) being adored in various odd ways by thin ugly men – so strange I can’t even post them.

Then when he got home, he didn’t get in touch for three weeks and that was only to say that he was leaving again for six weeks!  Why does he only write when he’s thousands of miles away?  I know, I know… busy, busy… but… don’t say “I can’t wait to get home and hold you in my arms” and then… not write when you get home.  But I was relieved.

Things happened in my life and I didn’t have much time for awhile and realized I didn’t want to make time for him ever.   I explained about my new challenges, told him I was not interested anymore but he never seemed to get it.  He’d email with the subject line “Let’s get it on.”  That’s it… no message.  Nope.  Don’t want to.   I kept answering for awhile, being polite.  I don’t want him ticked at me.  A man can do bad things when he’s ticked.

Then I stopped writing.  That’s really not like me, but I couldn’t think of any other way to say, “no thanks.”   He kept writing.  He is still writing.  Every now and then.  Latest was, “Still got hots for you.  You got anything for me?”  Sigh.

I don’t want to think about him anymore.  And I don’t want to write about him here.  It feels write to be silent rather than write about him.  So you won’t be treated to the continuing saga of Mr Hyatt.

Figures… I hate silence and the guy who keeps writing is someone I don’t want to hear from!

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Young, skinny and flat chested

From: Sassy
To: Mr Truck
Sent: Mar 16, 2013 1:58 PM 
Subject
Hiya Stan!
How are you doing this fine day?  I hope you’re having a great weekend. 
More work is good, right?!  I am still feeling icky but finally went to the doctor to get some serious cough medicine!  It helps me sleep so I hope to be much better soon.  Everyone in my office is ill – that’s never happened before.  And Hubby has it, too, which is also rare.  Wicked bad germs! 
Youngsters p0rn eh?  You rogue.  Send me a fave?  I haven’t even had the brain to watch porn or feel sexy.  I hope that changes very soon! 
Keep on smiling and being so sexy.  
-S
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy 
Sent: Mar 16, 2013 3:23 PM
Subject: re: Sassy repairs
Sorry you’ve had a protracted cold. I’ve had those, they hang on and on, like needy relatives 😉
I’ve been working so much I don’t get to watch porn as much as I’d like (all day!)  This one I’ve watched several times, it’s not a huge turn on except for the fact that the girl is very young, skinny and flat chested AND she’s open to playing with, sucking, and getting fucked by a very big (and beautiful) cock. I wish I knew her stage name so I could see if she’s doing other video. Would like to watch her mature. She’s kind of awkward and is so young she doesn’t yet have a passion for fucking & sucking, but she does make good noises and she opened her mouth wide for him to finish in. IO wish more young girls were like her, heheh….
Talk soon!!
xoxox
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy
Sent: Mar 16, 2013 3:25 PM
Subject: re: Sassy repairs
Oh shit, I just saw her name: Andrea Anderson, gotta look her up!!
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Green beer

Saturday, March 16, 2013
4:20am
I fell asleep at 7:30 pm!  Geez… this cough is kicking my ass.  Woke up at 1 am… can’t sleep more.  Ugh.  Hope your weekend got off to a good start.  xx00
11:57am
Good morning!  I see you are starting off the St. Patrick’s celebration in style!
[He posted photos of him drinking green beer!]
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Truck back in touch

From: Sassy
To: Mr Truck
Sent: Monday, March 11, 2013 12:26 PM
Subject: Re: TV repairs
Hiya Stan!
Hope you had a good weekend.   Sorry to say I have been completely brainless and home sick coughing for days.  Bleh.  I am just a little better today so I have hopes of getting well soon.
It does not surprise me at all that you have seen the best of the big lady videos!  I am finding them odd to watch on and on… the men in them seem especially unattractive but I suppose that makes sense. 
When you say “in the morning” for a call, what time do you mean?  I can wake up early and chat or I can probably duck into an office at work after 9 am and talk anytime.  I do miss your sexy voice! 
Have a great Monday!
-S  
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From: Mr Truck
To: Sassy
Sent: Mar 15, 2013 9:34 AM
Subject: Re: TV repairs
Hey sorry I’ve been out of touch, been slammed with new work. Hope you’re feeling better since last writing.
Yeah I’ve seen lots of big girl videos, but not most of the ones you sent. I can get a little burned out on them too, and yes most of the guys are no prizes and they seem not to genuinely love 100% of the woman’s fat.  Lately when I have the time, I’ve been watching young girls, mostly chubby ones, not huge but chubby. Sometimes that leads to skinny young girls fucking & sucking really big cocks. There’s something so alluring watching a 19 or 20 year old get her tight pussy pounded then getting her face blasted with copious big loads, it’s like “welcome to the real word honey!”
By morning I meant like after 9, like you said.  Will try to call soon, I’d write you before I call.
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Requisition

Friday, March 15, 2013 
8:27am
Happy Friday!  Payroll for me. Hope you have a fun day!
11:20am Phil
Happy Friday! I’m trying, lot of high level meetings
4:52pm Phil
I just went from not knowing where they’d put me to sitting in another big chair! How do I get myself into this shit?
4:53pm
Congrats, you idiot.
Not surprised… you thrive on that stuff.
This gets you a big raise, right? 
4:58pm Phil
Much more work, no raise. The boss liked the proposal and ideas, apparently a lot.
4:58pm
But you are still leaving soon?
4:59pm Phil
Oh yeah.
I’m going to kick start it and do all nasty work which is telling people what they don’t want to hear and then turn it over to the next person in a few months.
5:00pm
Sounds like fun!
Keep you out of trouble. 
5:01pm Phil
I need help!
5:01pm
Requisition it. Form ZX-6-55JQE-HELP, right?

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FFF Suit

Welcome to another exciting edition of Flash Fiction Friday, where Tom tantalizes us with a sexy photo and we tell you what we see!  Be sure to click over to his blog, Three Spelling Mistakes to see what he and others wrote.  My take is below.  Here’s this week’s challenge: 
Word Limit: 200
Word Bonus: +10, per inch, of the biggest cock you’ve ever handled
Required Word: Suit
Forbidden Words: Penis, Cock, Prick, Dick, Dork, Dong, Pecker, Johnson, Wang, Elvis

Extra Credit: What does he do for a living?
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There was a tap on my office door and I looked up as my assistant stepped into the room. “Sarah… the next one you’re interviewing for the project manager position is in the conference room.  But you can’t hire this one,” she instructed me. 
“Why not?” I asked.  She never says stuff like that. 
“He’s too Handsome… with a capital H!!”  She sighed.  “He’s got it all… smile, shoulders, abs, ass and a huge…” 
“Esther!  You can’t say that.  Looks have nothing to do with the hiring process!  I can’t write ‘too good looking’ on the form when HR asks me why this candidate didn’t get called back,” I protested.  
“But he will be trouble.  Mark my words.  It was all I could do not to lock the door and have my way with him!  I wanted to suck his dick so bad!” She warned me. 
“Esther!  I’m shocked!  I’ve never heard you talk like this!  What did you drink for lunch?!”  We both giggled. 
“I had a diet Coke, same as always.  Seriously, Sarah… his dark suit fits him perfectly.  He made me lose my reason!” She explained. 
“Well… I should be fine, then.  Our tastes in men have always been polar opposites.  Remember that skinny guy in Accounting you thought was a dreamboat?  Bleh!”  I reminded her.  
“You’d better go… shouldn’t keep him waiting too long.  Might as well get it over with,” she told me.  I gathered his resume, the job description and my interview questions sheet, heading off down the hall.  
I cracked the conference door to get a look at him before he could see me, see what made Esther act so strangely. 
She was right.  I stepped into the room and locked the door. 
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290 words.  🙂 
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Sassy Answers: Between Saying and Doing

Dear Readers, 
Here’s a question I’ve gotten from several of you lately:
Q.  Why do men say they’re going to do something and then they don’t?  
A.  I don’t know!  I’m hoping you can tell me! 
I saw this proverb on Jonathan Carroll’s Facebook page this morning and it perfectly sums up an issue that I’ve been thinking about a lot and meaning to blog about. 
Between saying and doing many a pair of shoes is worn out. 
Italian Proverb
You may have noticed in my communications that men often say things that don’t happen.  I was really flummoxed by this when it started happening.  He’d say, “We should meet next week!  I’ll call you to talk about the details.  It will be so fun!” And then I don’t hear from him for three weeks.  Or he talks  about visiting me in Boston – where we’d eat, what we’d do behind closed doors.  Sometimes he even talks about a trip he’s planning and how I should meet him and we’d play!  Wow!  That would be something!  Even in small ways… local guys say they will take me out to eat and when I get in the car?  Somehow kissing and other stuff turn out to be more important and it turns out they made a hotel reservation and it’s all good except I am STARVING.  I bring cereal bars now,  just in case! 
I used to get my hopes up, start planning and fantasizing and… it didn’t happen.  ARRRGH!  For awhile, it felt like they were chasing and the moment I said yes, that was it.  No need to follow through. 
Now I know that it’s “a thing.”  Men dream and ask questions to see what’s possible.  “Could you fly out to see me?”  They don’t mean it.  And that’s fine.  Now I know that it’s just dreaming.   It’s good to make clear what I can do or can’t do.  I don’t take it seriously anymore.  I don’t believe them until they are here in my arms with their cock in my mouth!

I also know that it is rarely about me.  Life happens.  They get a new project at work, or a sick child or their grandmother dies or they get caught and re-focus on their marriage and I am no longer a priority.  As it should be.   Or maybe they mean it at that moment and then start thinking of the logistics and it really is not possible.  I get it now. 
So I relax.  I play along.  Maybe I still fantasize a little… and every now and then, dreams do come true!