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Date: Sat,  1 Sep 2001 07:10:05 -0400
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The mentioned story is fictional.  Hope you enjoy.



   Title: The watch...



   Monday

   The watch, an old 18-century pocket watch came into view, it was an old
model, probably no longer manufactured anywhere.  I bid $500 for it and
winning with nobody else looking interested.  I had a fetish for pocket
watch.  The watch goes to...  my head turned as a pretty figure entered the
room, she must have been about 20, young and beautiful.



   I received the watch, was a bit disappointed to see same wear and tear
on the watch but later thought that it symbolize the life and times the
watch had been though with it's owner.  As I left the auction room, the
pretty young girl approached me.  She gave me a great smile, introduced
herself and I was not a fool to tell that she need something from me.  The
lady told me how the watch was formally her grandfather and he had lost it
while on hard times and she would love to get it back.  She would pay me
$800 and it would represent a quick $300 profit.  Well, I was delighted to
be in the company of a young girl for a while and would have no problem
selling the watch...



   "Well, let exchange contact number, I get back to you later..."

   "Pls.  make it fast, my grandfather birthday is coming on Thursday and I
would love to give the watch as a surprise."



   I parted ways with Cameron and was still thinking about her looks and
smile when a woman in a business suit ran toward me.

   " What me with women today."

   She was panting and took a second to recover her breath

   Her dark captivating eyes made contact with me...

   " I was asking the auction counter on who bought the pocket watch,
luckily I caught up with you."

   I was more interested in her appearance rather than her words as the
thin white blouse showed her bra outlines, her nipples quite visible and
her model-like looks was proving too distracting.

   " Her father had heard of this old pocket watch for auction by a friend
and she came too late for the auction..."

   "How much did you pay for it."

   " $500."

   "I pay you double, $1000 for it."

   "Hey I am also a collector and I don't buy to sell."

   "I'll consider."

   She asked for my phone number



   I left the lady wondering what's with that old watch.  Frankly speaking
I would be happy to give it away as a gift..."



   The next day...

   It was another day of boring work for me, an account manager, 42,
divorced and lonely, describing further fat, balding, single and no social
life...

   The phone rang

   "It was the young pretty girl, Cameron."

   " Hey I pay $1200 for it, if you give me by tonight."

   I frankly told her someone wanted it too and was willing to pay $1500

   Cameron insist that she will pay $2000 and wanted to met me tonight for
the watch...

   "Met me at Rock Caf**e9** at 8pm then we talk."



   Minutes later...the lady Florence called.

   " The girl whom I say came before you was willing to pay $2500 now."

   Florence didn't panic, she just quoted $3000 and seduced me with her
sweet voice

   I replied, "met me at Rock Caf**e9** at 9pm."





   Tuesday 6pm

   I dressed my best for the dates and spent a long time in the mirror.  It
was silly actually, My hair was balding and the fat on my tummy wouldn't
disappear.  I hate to say this but I look like an overdressed pig.



   7.56pm

   I saw a lovely girl dressed in a simple T-shirt and jeans and went
toward her.  She dressed simply but she was fresh and young and I liked
that.  She was happy enough to see me and went straight to the topic.  I
must say we looked like father and daughter but I didn't care...

   "Look the watch had sentimental values to me, my grandfather's memories
are all stuck inside it...  Finally price...$3500..."

   That was 7 times the inflation from yesterday...

   Unconsciously as like in a date...I start to move my hands toward her,
feeling her small smooth fingers against my old rough skin.

   She was shocked and withdrew back immediately

   I could sense she was rare and wasn't ready for this...

   I explained to her how this I promised to give the second lady a chance
and I would call her tonight."

   "Remember what price she was willing to pay, I could also came up with."



   8.59pm

   Florence was dressed to kill, in a cleavage-revealing green blouse and
black tight mini-skirt...  She gave me a smile, made me as relaxed as
possible before talking about it...

   "My father, he would love to have the watch, I pay you $4000 bucks."

   "But that girl came first."

   Florence blinked at me, and spoke slowly and sensual at me...

   "You wouldn't want to disappoint me, don't you."



   I left her at 9.32pm, thought a while on what to do and decided that I
will make the most out of my situation.  I called both of them asked them
to meet me at 8pm in my apartment and to bring $5000cash.





   Wednesday 4pm

   I took half a day off and went to my friend's watch shop...

   Well maybe me and the auction guys missed out something...

   I asked Jack to check thoroughly the watch, where it is made, anything
special about the mechanism, it's history...what it is worth?

   Jack replied, " It's a old Scottish model watch, no longer made but
nothing special, it's cover, it's mechanism were standard...no there are
thousands of these around, definitely not a collector items."

   " And the cover is scratched, I minus $50...It's worth $200bucks."

   And I bought it for $500 and was going to sell for $5000 now...



   My mind was pretty much assured now I wasn't going to be a silly fool
and decided to get back home early...



   Wednesday 8pm

   Both women arrived at the exact time

   Florence was dressed in a sexy shoulder-bare white dress while Cameron
was in her usual blouse and pants

   They exchanged glances at each other like a total stranger...

   I poured us some wine.



   I disassemble the pocket watch to its chain, the glass, the cover and
the watch...  They stared while I explain...

   "I couldn't decide whom to sell to...  so let play a game..."







   " We play poker...the winner of you two get the watch..."

   "See there's four parts of the watch...you win four times, I assemble
back the watch, a fifth and you can buy the watch."



   If I win, the two of you take something off, only clothes...stocking,
garter belt not included, indicating at Florence...

   If Florence win, She take something off, I deduct $200 from the watch
and Cameron drink 3 cup of wine...

   Same if Cameron win.

   I was sure with these rules I would win either way and make the game
short and swift...

   If I win and the two of you have nothing on then I will have a feel of
your tits and so on...



   The two nodded in acknowledgment...



   Florence won the first hand with 2 pairs so Cameron drink her wine and I
say $4800...

   Florence said, "Hey I have only 3 pieces of clothing on..."

   "Oh came on."I urged her...

   She reached inside her dress, twisted a bit and took out a strapless
white bra out...  I thought that was sexy.

   Cameron won next though I just lost by a point...

   She unbutton her jeans and took them off, revealing the smooth white
legs and She hurriedly pulled down her long blouse to cover her panties...

   Florence won the next round and smiled, as if putting on a show for me,
shift her dess all the way up her breasts, showing her thin white panties,
and slided them down...And this's for free she said as she took off the
garters belt and the stockings too.  With that she threw them to me...

   Cameron drunk her 6 cup of wine and I could see she was close to getting
drunk...

   Cameron won and has to take off her purple underwear, copying Florence
of covering as much until the last minute...

   3 J and Cameron won my 2 Q not that I mind anyway as she took off her
long white blouse.  I had my first glimpse at the smooth white body, her
hips were great as from my view...and the pussy looked cute with mushy
brown hair, a natural blonde.  She shifted uncomfortably and Florence had
an extra 2 cups of wine...



   Florence won next and she took off the white dress, which I had wanted
to rip off her the entire night.  Her body was good, big hips coupled with
large dangling breasts...She sat with her legs open, made no attempt to
cover herself...I would say she was naked and comfortable.

   She win again and I told her this's for free though she have to let me
keep her underwear later...

   She smiled at me...

   Cameron won and took off her bra, her blossom was far from flattering
like Florence but I must say weren't small either and looked firm too...

   They won 4 games each and this's the deciding round...

   I reminded them of the situation.



   I finally won my first game and was delighted, the two women looked at
me...I went over to Florence, put one hand on her breasts and begin rubbing
it...It was warm and soft and maybe I would have a great time later...

   I approached Cameron who freed her hands away from the breasts, maybe
expecting the same treatment I however poked two fingers into her public
mound and rub it...I did not expect the reaction as she jumped up and I
immediately withdrew...



   Then the telephone rang...

   I picked up it, motioning the two naked women to keep quiet and my
lustful smile disappeared for five minutes to a gentle tone...



   Then I picked the cards again...



   Florence said cheerfully, "Not too late to pull out now, young
girl...you might owe him something big next."



   I must say I was hoping for Florence to win by now...



   My precious daughter Karen 18 called me and asked about what am I been
doing nowadays...  I was caught for words for a moment as she told me how
her college life was going well and she had a boyfriend recently.

   My girl Karen with a guy...

   I guess what you don't want to happen to you then you don't do to
others...

   Cameron reminded me of Karen, so pure and full of youthful essence...one
person I loved and missed badly though my divorce...



   I...no pairs, Cameron 2 10s and Florence 2J...

   I was relieved...

   Cameron looked crestfallen and Florence smiled in delight...

   Well.  Florence was also a very attractive woman and I would have in no
doubt that she will be a willing sex partner judging by her action...

   Cameron hurriedly put on her underwear and clothes and left after a
quick word...



   I looked at the naked Florence...

   Guess you can have the watch for $4000...

   I went to the toilet as Florence picked up her clothes...

   I had a quick wash and returned back to find the woman waiting for me
wearing only her undergarment and stockings with her dress still on the
table...



   "Hey these underwear are mine...  we agreed on..."

   Florence approached me, in a seductive mood, butt turning always...  She
knelt down and pulled off my shorts and underwear...

   She then grabbed my penis and looked straight at me...

   I could see my penis rapidly hardening into a steel rod...

   She then released my tool, stand up, unclasped her bra then tying the
bra piece around my neck...

   "You want it..."

   "eh...yes..."

   She pressed her chest weight totally against mine....

   Then she poured us same wine and we drank with arms interlocked.

   We danced to a slow number with her lying on my chest and playing with
my tummy...



   I felt dizzy....  Then...how came the lights looked so dim and....



   I blackened out...





   Thursday 7am...

   I woke up trying to recount the happenings of yesterday as then I
realized what a fool I been made of...  Florence doped me, put me in bed
then made me wear her underwear and applied make-up on my face including
lipstick on me.  Her bra on my chest was stuffed with newspaper balls
giving me large breasts.  I was wearing her stocking, garter belt and
everything.  My mouth was stuffed with her sanitary pads and this was not a
great feeling...



   I took off everything angrily and noticed a letter on the table...  In
the letter Florence mocked at me, calling me a fat pervert pig asking do I
love her underwear and she has taken the watch.



   Well she didn't expect this...the watch last night was a fake one.  I
wasn't a watch expert so I wouldn't dare disassembling the real one so I
bought an old cheap one, disassembled it, scratched something on the
cover...Both women hadn't been into contact with the watch and couldn't
tell the real from the fake...







   I decided to do what I think I should do...

   I owed the poor Cameron one...



   Thursday 7.30pm...

   I met Cameron at a posh restaurant downtown saying in phone I decided to
sell her the watch.  She came dressed to the full, long sleeve shirt with a
jacket and fully covered skirt to her ankles in a humid day...I must have
scared her badly.  She was surprised I hadn't sold the watch to the another
woman.  I said sorry to her for last night incident, saying I never
intended to shame her and it was my mistake.  Cameron was nice and said she
also shouldn't go this far just for the watch...I took out the watch and
offered it to her free of charge.  Guess I decided to be a nice, generous
guy for tonight.  She refused, I insisted then she took out a check and
paid me the cost price $500 for it.  I accepted it and we had a nice dinner
together paid by me and I walked the sweet girl home.









   Friday 7.15am...

   I read the newspaper and an article of a pocket watch with an old man,
caught my attention.



   Charles Houston, the estate millionaire was delighted to have found back
his pocket watch (an old Scottish model pocket watch) on his eighty
birthdays.  The pocket watch was a gift by his deceased wife who gave him
when he was just twenty-five and dating.  He had the watch whenever he go,
taking it to World War II which he say reminded him of his wife.  The wear
and tear of the watch was a result of the four years of bitter fighting in
Europe.  The watch reminded Charles of the hardtimes, the past and all the
sweet bitter memories.  He lost it in an outdoor trip years ago and thought
he never see it again.  He got a few search companies to find the pocket
watch for him and he was glad they found it before the end of the situated
period, his birthday.  If not the old man smiled, " He would be willing to
place advertisements in every newspapers in the state, asking for the watch
and willing to pay even a million" It's worth that much to me....



   I knew I wasn't that lucky then as I ate my breakfast bitterly...





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