LLP-201 The Polaroid Club Book One by William Davis


Chapter 1


The third anniversary party of the Jamisons was going well. Cindy 
Jamison, smiling broadly and her ice-blue eyes sparkling, walked out of 
the kitchen as the last of the dinner dishes were taken from the table 
by her husband, Howard, and their two party guests, Ralph and Norma 
Taylor. Cindy was happy; happy because the dinner had gone perfectly, 
her special potato flambe having earned well deserved praise, and 
because as she looked at her tall, handsome husband, she realized just 
how much in love with him she was.

She kissed him fondly on the cheek as he passed her with the gravy 
boat. "I love you, Howie," she murmured.

Howard grinned, and kissed her back. He looked down at Cindy, once more 
feeling the stirrings of love and physical attraction which had first 
excited him, and had never once stopped making him want her over the 
past three years. Her full, ripe figure nearly burst the tight bodice 
of her white dress, and the plunging neckline disclosed more than just 
a casual view of her sun-bronzed breasts, breasts which he knew had 
been first caressed by him-- Cindy having been not only a virgin but a 
shy, hesitant maiden before their marriage.

She turned and went into the living room, and for a long moment Howard 
watched the smooth enticing undulations of her buttocks, the twin 
globes a rhythmic reminder of the warm wet passion she stored between 
her well-curved thighs. There was just enough dinner wine in him to let 
his thoughts roam to what was going to happen later, after the Taylors 
left, and he and Cindy were alone, and in the privacy of their bedroom 
...

His revery was interrupted by the entrance of Ralph Taylor. He walked 
out of the kitchen wiping his wide, muscular hands on a dish towel, his 
face a picture of pleasantness. "Howie, my boy, let's open the 
champagne now!"

"Champagne?" Howard asked, baffled.

"You don't think that I could let you folks celebrate without a little 
of the bubble-juice, do you?" He laughed jovially. "Heh, heh, Norma 
brought two magnums with her, along with your present."

Cindy, lighting a cigarette as she sat on the couch, said, "Ah now, 
Ralph, you didn't have to buy us a thing."

"Nonsense! No employee of mine is going to be let off his anniversary 
without something to liven things up. Especially a star salesman like 
Howie, here. I know how it is with old married couples, Cindy; after 
all, I'm going on ten years in the ball-and-chain, and so I've got a 
little deal for you both which will perk up everything, believe you 
me!"


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