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LOL...read the blurb on this one...

"He was a writer -- and She -- well, She once read a book. And his wife was in New York (that's what he thought). There'd be time for a little fun, up in his summer home in Woodfay where all the artists and writers go. And so he started to make love to her -- when his wife walked in!"


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I wish you all a Merry Chrismas and a Happy Noir Year:D

See Ya after Xmas
Love the New av Cookie:rose:
 
I will talk to you sometime after christmas too Cookie. And I love all the film noir magazine pics very hot and steamy. Happy Holidays to you and all the guys and dolls here.:)
 
islander01 said:
I wish you all a Merry Chrismas and a Happy Noir Year:D

See Ya after Xmas
Love the New av Cookie:rose:
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Have a great holiday...I'm glad you like Clara...:)
 
MR. Gibson said:
I will talk to you sometime after christmas too Cookie. And I love all the film noir magazine pics very hot and steamy. Happy Holidays to you and all the guys and dolls here.:)
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Merry Xmas Gib...have a great holiday...:)
 
Merry Christmas!

A Merry Christmas to you Cookie! I just got done reading some of your stories - yowza! You're fantastic, hon.

And it wasn't until someone mentioned "Clara" that I realized who that is in your AV... Shoulda known, the original "It" girl, Clara Bow...

Hope you have a great new year and more Film Noir nights ;)
 
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maniac1967 said:
A Merry Christmas to you Cookie! I just got done reading some of your stories - yowza! You're fantastic, hon.

And it wasn't until someone mentioned "Clara" that I realized who that is in your AV... Shoulda known, the original "It" girl, Clara Bow...

Hope you have a great new year and more Film Noir nights ;)
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Ty very much...you are kind to say that.

I love Clara Bow...her eyes were incredible...Merry Xmas to you...:)
 
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Tequila Sunrise said:
Happy Holidays, Sweetie. Hope all is well in your world. Please continue to nurture your talent as well as the one who needs you the most.

:rose: TS
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Thanks TS...Happy holidays to you too. Thanx for the encouragement and I will be adding to the noir story very soon.:rose:
 
A few days had passed, Slick was off on another "business trip." He had spent a good deal of time in his office, I knew something was up(so to speak.) A few times I listened at the door and though the words were indistinguishable, they were low and seductive. I was a fool to let it get to me, I mean I knew what he was like when I met him. I was his property, he held all the cards.

I went on stage that night and as I sang I really listened to the words.

"Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay"

The gold of my dress shimmered, as did the tears in my eyes. I felt miserable, which only enhanced my voice. I felt I had the audience in my hand, my power over them strong and potent. After the set I went to my dressing room, I wanted out of the dress. It was an image, artificial like me.
A knock and AA asked if he could come in. He had the look of a cat who ate the canary and my heart sank.
"Well the boss took care of that yutz who was around here," he smirked.
My hand was poised in the air as I looked in the mirror, "What do you mean?" I had a feeling I already knew.
"The boss sent around a couple "enforcers." I doubt you will see that Sterling guy around here again."
After AA left with a smug smile on his face I looked at myself once more in the mirror. I knew what I had to do. Tossing on my fur coat I quietly let myself out the back door. I ran down the dark alley, my heels on the pavement loud in the relative quiet of the night. I found a booth and ordered a taxi, trying not to think what I may find. The cabbie looked at me, hair falling out, stage makeup, huge eyes, trembling hands, but mercifully said nothing.
The guy at the front desk was more dead than alive at this hour and jumped as I tapped the bell. "Yeah? Whatcha want lady?"
"Sterling...is he here?"
"Oh yea," he yawned. "A car drove up a few hours ago and they dumped him on the street. Christ, what a mess!"
"Give me a key," I said.
"Wha?"
"You heard me, I want a key to his room...NOW!"
My tone of voice got to him and he handed me the key, yelling something I didn't catch as I ran to the elevator.
It took a few tries to open the door, my hands were shaking so badly. He was on the bed and tried to set up, but even that was an effort.
I sat on the bed, "Lay still, it's Cookie." He grew quiet and I turned on the light. I gasped in shock, his eyes were swollen, caked blood had formed by his mouth and nose. He groaned my name, but I shushed him. Tears filled my eyes, this was all my fault! I knew Slick's temper, I knew his ways.
I gingerly washed his face, his knuckles were scraped. He must have got in a few shots of his own. Once more he tried to speak, but I put my finger to his lips and implored him to rest. As he drifted off I put a chair under the doorknob, silly but I felt more protected. Tomorrow I had to make Sterling get out of town. As soon as AA found me gone...I shuddered.
Taking off the dress and shoes I climbed in beside Sterling. He was out like a light and I willed myself to sleep...
 
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cookiejar said:
A few days had passed, Slick was off on another "business trip." He had spent a good deal of time in his office, I knew something was up(so to speak.) A few times I listened at the door and though the words were indistinguishable, they were low and seductive. I was a fool to let it get to me, I mean I knew what he was like when I met him. I was his property, he held all the cards.

I went on stage that night and as I sang I really listened to the words.

"Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay"

The gold of my dress shimmered, as did the tears in my eyes. I felt miserable, which only enhanced my voice. I felt I had the audience in my hand, my power over them strong and potent. After the set I went to my dressing room, I wanted out of the dress. It was an image, artificial like me.
A knock and AA asked if he could come in. He had the look of a cat who ate the canary and my heart sank.
"Well the boss took care of that yutz who was around here," he smirked.
My hand was poised in the air as I looked in the mirror, "What do you mean?" I had a feeling I already knew.
"The boss sent around a couple "enforcers." I doubt you will see that Sterling guy around here again."
After AA left with a smug smile on his face I looked at myself once more in the mirror. I knew what I had to do. Tossing on my fur coat I quietly let myself out the back door. I ran down the dark alley, my heels on the pavement loud in the relative quiet of the night. I found a booth and ordered a taxi, trying not to think what I may find. The cabbie looked at me, hair falling out, stage makeup, huge eyes, trembling hands, but mercifully said nothing.
The guy at the front desk was more dead than alive at this hour and jumped as I tapped the bell. "Yeah? Whatcha want lady?"
"Sterling...is he here?"
"Oh yea," he yawned. "A car drove up a few hours ago and they dumped him on the street. Christ, what a mess!"
"Give me a key," I said.
"Wha?"
"You heard me, I want a key to his room...NOW!"
My tone of voice got to him and he handed me the key, yelling something I didn't catch as I ran to the elevator.
It took a few tries to open the door, my hands were shaking so badly. He was on the bed and tried to set up, but even that was an effort.
I sat on the bed, "Lay still, it's Cookie." He grew quiet and I turned on the light. I gasped in shock, his eyes were swollen, caked blood had formed by his mouth and nose. He groaned my name, but I shushed him. Tears filled my eyes, this was all my fault! I knew Slick's temper, I knew his ways.
I gingerly washed his face, his knuckles were scraped. He must have got in a few shots of his own. Once more he tried to speak, but I put my finger to his lips and implored him to rest. As he drifted off I put a chair under the doorknob, silly but I felt more protected. Tomorrow I had to make Sterling get out of town. As soon as AA found me gone...I shuddered.
Taking off the dress and shoes I climbed in beside Sterling. He was out like a light and I willed myself to sleep...
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I dreamed that night that I was resting in a garden its fragrance surrounding me and the silken touch of flesh....


I woke before she did. In the night we had spooned...my arm draped over her waist, the fragrance of her hair in each breath...I was already hard, my cock nestled against the back of her thighs...She must have gotten undressed in a hurry, I could feel the lace of her garter belt against my belly...Forcing a swolen eye open I could see the side of her cheek. her hair falling behind her ear, a nicely toned shoulder and the swelling of a breast beyond that....
Its funny how the body reacts to trauma, you really have to hurt it to diminish its most basic instinct... I was suddenly aware of the softness of her skin under my hand. Almost involentarily I moved my fingers in a gentle circle around her navel, barley touching... A breathlike sleep moan and a slight stretch from Cookie, her body pressing lightly against me...I ran my hand over her hip and down the outside of her thigh lightly tracing my fingers up from her knee...her leg lifted as if of its own accord allowing me access to her inner thigh, my fingers found the silken crotch of her panties I let them run softly up and down her mound, feeling the silk and her body beneath...Her breathing was changing and a slight smile was evident in the corners of her mouth..I knew she wasnt asleep or awake, but in that inbetween. Even in my urgent need I was concious that this was a very nice way to wake up...I kissed an nibbled her neck just below her ear...She gave a soft moan as her eyes fluttered open..."Good morning" she said as she rolled towards me. A gasp of pain escaped my lips as she inadvertenly elbowed a bruised rib. A shadow flickerd across her face momentarily. "Cookie I.." a finger to my lips stifled me. Pushing her body up she straddled me, a strange light in her eyes. She took my cock one hand and pulled her panties aside with the other. She was surprisingly wet and and in one easy motion she took all of me........

We came at the same moment her pussy clenching in wave like spasms as I shot into her. The pain of my injuries hightening my sence of release. She collapsed on me, her head on my shoulder...
After a while, raising her head to look at me she said "You gotta get the fuck out of here". "Ok" I told her "but lets have breakfast first, How do you like your eggs?" A smile teased across her mouth" hard boiled of course"she replied.
 
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