Quotes from The Contract
Something in her needed what this whole situation had been giving her, and it wasn’t just the chance for the kinkiest sex of her life, the chance to act as slutty and freaky as she wanted, which was a secret—and hardly ever fulfilled—dream for practically every woman she could think of.
The fact that she was in charge of everything about her sex life these days was something new and way better than any of her previous relationships.
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What was in it for the donor? Why should somebody who has never even met her give up a kidney for her, and go through everything that the whole process involved? Well, she was prepared to show her gratitude in whatever way the donor might desire. “The hottest sex ever? BJ’s? Anal? Whatever you want, you’ve got it, and you’ve got it for an entire year.”
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He had a desk in front of the window of the living room, where he had his computer set up. She led him over to his computer chair, and pushed him down into it. Then she straddled him and sat down and started fucking him once more. As she had done before when she was riding him in bed, she began fucking him almost violently. She was rubbing her breasts against his chest, and saying to him, “From now on, every time you use your computer, you’ll think of me fucking you!”
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She walked over to the door. She turned to him and smiled, “I’ll see you tomorrow. And don’t worry, I’m going to keep thinking about new ways to fuck you.”
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Sue came over wearing a trench coat with nothing underneath it at all, which was convenient, but there wasn’t a whole lot to do with it in terms of role-play or adding to the fantasy. (On the other hand, when he thought about it later, Josh suddenly realized that also meant she had ridden over on the subway that way. This idea bothered Josh, but now he found himself also worrying that being dressed–or undressed–in public that way might have been turning her on. In fact, he was now adding the thought that riding on the subway like that was probably turning her on a lot. How much of this kind of thing could he be expected to handle?)
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Erica Jong had talked about “the land of fuck”– Sue felt like that was where she was right now – zipless, pantyless, endless. Just thinking about this whole idea, Sue felt herself getting horny again. She felt herself getting wet, and her nipples getting hard. She had a sudden urge to go out to her car, drive over to Josh’s place, and demand that he fuck her some more. If she ripped his cock off in her frenzy, that would be unfortunate, but it would also be glorious in its own way.
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Sue came back around to the left side of the bed, where she had been before. Josh couldn’t really get a good look at her, but what he saw alarmed him. Was she wearing that strap-on cock from the sex shop? He had thought, or at least hoped, she wasn’t going to buy it. Now what?
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Valentine’s Day is perhaps the most fraught holiday of the year.
Sure, Thanksgiving is often the occasion of loud and even ugly political debates among awkwardly reunited family members, and Christmas is an opportunity for disappointments about presents given or not given, but for couples of any sort, Valentine’s Day looms as a dangerous and treacherous referendum on their relationship.
Roses abound, and restaurants offer candlelit romantic specials, but the real expectations come loaded with Kryptonite, if not worse—“Is this the day he will pop the question?”, or at least, “Is this the day he/she will finally say they love me?” It’s a holiday of love, and a precipitator of breakups.