A Womans Journal Chapter 2
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The must of old linen and wood pulp soothed his heightened senses. It stilled the tingle of anticipation in the pit of his stomach. Frobisher would be waiting for him, the lecherous crook. Thick with a stale odour of pipe tobacco, it fired memories of their battles of wits, a long time ago.The gothic styled vaulted ceilings still carried the soot of centuries. Once a chapel, this vast space had a gravitas and presence that would be all the more impressive if he could see the rest of it. ...
Supernatural‘‘That ain’t gonna get you far,’’ said Gauge. ‘‘Not anywhere in fact. I don’t do nothin’ for less than fifty. And that’s just for givin’ head.’’ ‘‘Okay than, I’ll give you one hundred for the both of you. Or actually…’’ he was recounting his papers. ‘‘Let’s say seventy-five. I need the rest for gas.’’ ‘‘Get outta here you broke ass fool!’’ ‘‘Well just you than. I’ll give you the fifty and you can suck my dick. But no funny business. One time a guy even asked me to put a rubber on. But I...
We went to the bedroom and the bed was ready with pillows for the fireworks, what our ANR love would bring to us. I was no longer an ANR virgin so I was confident. Olga said, "If you want I could give you oral sex first, because my breast isn't yet full of milk and you'll be able to build up your own fluid." I told her, "I like that idea." "I gave you pineapple for lunch so your sperm will be very tasty for me. It's like what happens to my breast milk when I eat chili." My cock...
Mr.Peabody lived next door and he was always nice to me telling me stories and jokes making me laugh when I was sad he was a great guy and my friend! When I got to be a teenager things began to change for me I started getting horny all the time began looking at porno mags and stuff jerking off around the clock typical k**s stuff anyway one day Mr. Peabody invited me inside it was a hot day and he offered me some ice cold lemonade who could refuse that not me so we went inside and he made me a...
Tuesday EveningCarie made a beeline across the hallway to the opposite apartment with a small cardboard box, a plume of annoyance trailing behind her. Pulsating thrash-techno music had been erupting from inside Apartment Seven for the past hour with the noise pummelling the door so hard that the hinges creaked. A sour frown angled her brow as she knocked.Then she waited.Then she knocked again, harder.And waited again.She thumped it with the side of her fist. “Vasily!” she shouted. “Open the...
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New years Day was the first day withour rain for a week. It was a beatiful cold Winters day so we decided to go for a drive in the van.We headed for a nature reserve about 15 miles away. We go there often as there are plenty of secluded lanes in the woodland area to park up and have sex.Mrs V wore a black "wrap" dress, black hold ups, no pants and a pair of stilletos. The dress is Mrs V's favourite flashing dress as she can open the wrap to reveal a stocking top and bare thigh. As we drove...
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The rain fell with abandon onto the streets and windows of the club. Splattering and making it’s mark where it wanted. The wind sometimes tossing it up against the glass, like a woman throwing up her hands and hitting the wall behind her as her lover forces her up against it. Giving in, submitting to it, and trailing downwards in wetness. The impending darkness of the dusk was creeping in, curling around everything like slinky tendrils of fog, and encompassing everything in it’s path. It did so...
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Koraq could see the tension in Illeisiel’s shoulders ebb as they landed on the hover pad outside her set of suites. She exited first and again helped her ward step down from the shuttle, feeling the soft touch of her skin. The shuttle was powering down, it’s engines humming quietly, as the ork strode to the panel near the door to her Lady’s suites. She input the current security code and began to move through the rooms, making sure everything was as they had left it and no one else was...
Koraq admired the sleeping elf before her for a moment. So far this was going better than she could have hoped, but she needed to hurry before her soon-to-be slave woke up. She retrieved the gag from the floor, made her way to the bathroom, and washed it in the sink. She dried it on a towel and moved to put it back in her kit. Koraq spied Illeisiel’s sliced underwear on the floor as she came out of the bathroom and smirked. She retrieved the wet garment and put it in an empty fold in the...
Mainly because he had a girlfriend and also because she didn't think he was interested. Then one day she went to his house, for nothing more than to visit with one of his roomates that she had been fucking for awhile. Well when she got there, all of the guys where there. His girlfriend unbeknownst to her had started working and wasn't there. They sat talking and laughing and watching tv. She was snuggled up to her guyfriend. Well then their boss came to get them to go to work again. And she...
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As I got my small bag out of the back seat, Joshua unlocked the door. Then we two women entered and he got the stuff from their truck and followed. The room was spacious but only had one big bed, which surprised her. Before she could say anything Samantha spoke up, “Why the surprised look honey, you’re not having second thoughts are you?” I blushed, and replied, “Hell no, just wondering why there is only one large bed.” It was then Joshua spoke up, “Doll it’s the only room that had, and besides...
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Threading their way anonymously through the crowded sidewalks of Mong Kok, the three ducked between the stalls of the ladies market, then circled the block, checking their back trail before ducking into the MTR entrance. Sun and Jun bought Xue a ticket and shepherded the young girl into the queue that was forming in front of one of the glass doors for the Tsuen Wan line in the direction for Central. It was late afternoon and the train was packed, but no one looked twice at the three young...
Sun and Jun finished their reconnaisance while Mei, Wei, Darren and Liam scouted the narrow strip of cliff-top between the Guard barracks and the Ocean. As Sun and Jun returned to Xue at their starting point, the girl started to head back toward the Land Cruiser. Jun held her back. "We will go in tonight. Sun and I can disable or spoof most of the sensors. We will be in and out before the guards know we're here." At the same time, a mental discussion was taking place: Darren, you know...