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Chapter 10: Redondo Beach
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10: Redondo Beach - Once again, rebels are fighting an evil stellar empire. They are tall, short, pudgy, even blue. But their commitments to each other are the real story. Sometimes, tough conditions bring people together, and become bonds of love.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Space Anal Sex Size Illustrated
“Is that everything?” asked Gary.
“Yes, I put everything I care about into this box truck,” answered Natalie. “I have to go back to toss whatever’s left and clean everything. I paid a giant deposit and I want it all back. That reminds me, what do you want from me for rent? I’m sure you have a huge mortgage on this sweet little house of yours.”
“Nope, it’s all mine free and clear. My grandma lived here and willed it to me. I’m an only child and my parents weren’t interested.”
“How lucky! Houses like this sell for more than a million bucks. But, be fair, I’m sure you have utilities and property taxes and shit. I need to pay you something.”
“Natalie, all you need to do is let me appreciate your wonderfulness. But I’ll take $200 a month from you, if you really want to contribute.”
“Only $200? That’s the greatest deal in Southern California history! Every time I write you that check, I’m going to take off my clothes and blow you.”
“Well, if you want to, I guess. Let’s get this truck emptied, and then you and I will have a nice shower afterwards.”
Ninety minutes later, they were done with the unloading. She came in for a hug, then stepped back.
“Gary, I love you, but you’re stinky. How about that shower?”
“You just need an excuse to get my clothes off. Unnecessary, you know. I’ll unbutton my shirt while you get my pants off, you slut.”
“Slutty for you only, sweetie. I’m still shy about my body.”
“I guess I can hold off on taking you to the nude resort, but, remember, in my eyes you are so beautiful.”
“Oh, pshaw, you’re blinded by love.”
“You’re complaining?”
“No, honey, I can’t resist your claims. I get wet just from that tone in your voice; look, you’re getting a chubby just thinking about me.”
“We need to get in that shower, Nat, I’m getting distracted. Shouldn’t you be naked, too?”
Three days later, all of the actors joined Nat and Gary in his small living room for an afternoon planning meeting. Sally would periodically rise from her chair to stand, because ordinary upright chairs felt a little bit low, uncomfortable for her height.
“Alright, so here’s the latest script revision. There’s hardly any new dialog, it’s adding some action beats. We’ve finished building the set on our assigned sound stage. It’s a throne room in the summit fortress for the queen. She’s now named the Imperatrix, that’s old Latin for an empress.
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