Mike s Sweaty Sluts starring Vanessa Hudgens
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Get up Saturday, receive a phone call – tell Vanessa what it is, ask her if she could be my PA. Explain to her what she has to do and go shopping on Sunday for clothes for her. Skip to Monday to attend the meeting.
I woke up at 10am, expecting a relatively quiet Saturday, it was then that I remembered the night before, and the unexpected arrival of my sister, Vanessa Hudgens. Whilst I’d harboured a grudge against her for over six years, I’d decided to try and put it aside while she stayed with me.
I grabbed a towel from the side and headed into my en suite to shower. When I was finished, I threw on a pair of shorts and left my bedroom with the intention of getting a cup of coffee from the kitchen.
‘Oh, ‘Nessa,’ I said, surprised to see my little sister sat on the sofa in a towel. ‘Sorry, I’ll just put a t-shirt on.’ I realised I was topless, and turned to go back into my bedroom.
‘No, don’t be silly,’ she giggled. ‘It’s your place, dress how you want.’
‘You sure?’ I asked.
‘Yeah.’
I went into the kitchen and began boiling the kettle, ready to make myself a cup of coffee when I heard my work phone ring. Sighing, I returned to my bedroom to answer the call. I let out another sigh when I read the ID of the caller.
‘Hello, Melissa,’ I said into the handset.
‘Hello, Andrew,’ she replied. ‘I’m going to keep this short so I don’t waste your weekend.’ Melissa was my PA, and she had an irritating habit of saying this to waste slightly more of my time.
‘Alright.’
‘I’ve arranged the meeting you asked for with the board of directors,’ she said. ’11am on Monday morning.’
‘Aren’t you on holiday next week, Melissa?’ I suddenly realised that I wouldn’t have a PA for the meeting.
‘Um, yeah, I am.’
‘Shit.’
‘Sorry,’ she replied meekly.
‘No, no, don’t worry Melissa, it’ll be fine,’ I replied, feeling slightly cruel for making her feel guilty. ‘You enjoy your holiday.’
‘Thanks, Andrew.’
‘Bye,’ I said, annoyed at the predicament I was now in.
‘Bye,’ she replied.
‘Is everything alright?’ Vanessa asked as I walked out of my bedroom. She must have overheard my irritated tone.
‘Yeah,’ I said, sitting down beside her. ‘It’s just I have an important meeting on Monday and no PA to attend it with me.’ It was now that the idea hit me like a brick to the face.
‘Wait, ‘Nessa?’ I asked.
‘Yeah?’
‘Do you think you could be my PA, just for one day?’
‘Um, I don’t know, I mean I don’t even know what a PA does.’
‘Trust me, it’s easy, all you have to do is take notes.’
‘Is that it?’ she asked, sounding surprised.
‘What, you’re telling me that in your line of work you’ve never met a Personal Assistant?’ I laughed. ‘Trust me, having a PA is just about looking powerful. You sit beside me, take notes and look pretty and I kiss the company director’s arses. That’s how it works.’
‘Well, I can take notes, and I can look very pretty,’ she laughed. ‘But won’t I be recognised?’ She suddenly sounded worried.
‘I don’t know how many company directors you think watched Spring Breakers,’ I smiled. ‘And even if you are, these meetings are top secret. Not a word leaves the room, not even about a celebrity being a PA.’
‘Alright, I’ll do it, on one condition.’ She grinned and I grew very wary of what her condition would be. ‘You take me shopping tomorrow.’
‘You always want to go shopping, don’t you?’ I laughed.
‘Well, don’t you want your PA to look hot?’ She raised her eyebrow at me.
‘I guess you’re right. Fine, we’ll go shopping tomorrow and you can buy your dresses and shoes or whatever it is.’
‘Aren’t you just the best brother ever,’ she mocked.
‘Yes, actually, I am.’ I laughed.
~~~~~
‘Come on, ‘Nessa, it can’t take you this long to get ready,’ I said through her bedroom door. It was Sunday, and I’d agreed to take her out shopping in exchange for her being my temporary PA.
An hour later we were finally on Bond Street. Because of Vanessa’s insistence on high-end shopping, I’d been forced to dress up somewhat, and it felt more like I was going to work than going shopping. She’d chosen to wear a figure-hugging dress that stopped just above her knees and black, platform heels, both of which were probably designer, although I wasn’t interested enough to enquire. She was only 5’1′ but her heels made her at least half a foot taller, and I had no idea how she managed to walk so gracefully.
After traipsing through at least ten different high-end shops, she finally decided upon a red sleeveless dress and a blazer, accompanied by a matching red pair of Prada heels.
‘Is that it?’ I sighed, three hours after we’d started shopping.
‘Yeah, we can go home now,’ she replied. Shopping had always cheered her up, and I could tell she was relieved to have avoided being recognised.
‘Let’s head back to the car then,’ I said, carrying her bags like some sort of pack-horse. ‘I’m looking forward to a sit down.’
‘Oh, it wasn’t that bad, was it?’ she laughed.
‘Shopping? With you? I can’t think of anything worse,’ I replied flatly.
‘You’re a dick!’ she giggled, slapping my arm.
Twenty minutes later, we arrived back at my apartment.
‘I’m going to try my stuff on, tell me how I look,’ she said, walking into her bedroom and closing the door behind her. When she returned, she was dressed like the most attractive PA I’d ever had. Her hair was tied in a bun and the dress hugged her hips beautifully. The blazer added a touch of professionalism to the otherwise sexy outfit and her heels made her legs and bum look much firmer.
Wow, I thought to myself, I’d never imagined I’d look at my sister and consider her sexy.
‘You look, um, wow,’ I said, somewhat lost for words.
‘Is it okay?’ she asked. ‘For a PA, I mean?’
‘Well, you’ll have the director’s staring,’ I joked. ‘But I don’t think there are any rules against that.’
~~~~~
‘How do I look?’ Vanessa asked me, twirling on the spot in her outfit.
‘You look like a PA my directors are going to wish they had,’ I said with a smile. ‘Come on, I’ll have to get you into my office without anybody recognising you.’
We left my apartment and took the lift down to the underground car park.
‘So, Andrew?’ she asked as we crossed the car park.
‘Yeah?’
‘How much did you hate me the last six years?’ I looked at her, slightly thrown by her question. Pulling out my car keys, I unlocked the door and climbed into the driver’s seat.
‘You really want to know?’ I smiled as I started the ignition. When she nodded I continued with a chuckle. ‘A lot. I wouldn’t be exaggerating to say I didn’t want to ever see you again.’
She remained quiet, and I could tell she was surprised by the answer so I continued.
‘You’re not the same person now, I know that.’ I reversed from the parking space and began to leave the car park. ‘But when you showed up on my doorstep, I just assumed you were the same as always.’
‘You want to know the truth about my visit?’ she asked. ‘I didn’t come here because I had nowhere to go. I’m planning on getting my own place and I could have stayed with my friends until then but-‘
‘You just wanted to come and annoy your big brother?’ I interrupted.
‘I missed you,’ she finished.
‘I wasn’t expecting that,’ I looked at her surprised. ‘I mean, this little visit has made me realise that actually, I sort of missed you, but I wouldn’t have imagined you missed me enough to travel to England.’
‘Yeah, well, with everything going on I thought I could kill two birds with one stone,’ she said. ‘Get away from everything back home and meet up with my brother again.’
‘Are you high or something?’ I kidded. ‘This sudden niceness is weird.’
‘I guess I thought you ought
to know the truth,’ she said. ‘I love you, Andrew.’
‘I love you too, little sis,’ I replied. ‘Come on, we’re here. Just follow me and try not to be noticed.’ I parked the car outside the office and entered the large building.
‘She’s with me,’ I said to the receptionist, nodding to Vanessa. She replied with a small smile before returning to her computer. We took the lift to the fourth floor and walked to my office. I closed the blinds covering the glass walls as my sister took a seat opposite mine.
‘The meeting’s in fifteen minutes,’ I said. ‘Are you okay?’
‘Yeah,’ she replied. ‘So I just take notes and look pretty, right?’
‘Do you think you can manage that?’ I laughed.
‘I’ll try my best,’ she smiled.
Just before 11am we walked to the meeting room. I took a seat at the end of the table and Vanessa sat to my right, organising her papers. She didn’t have a difficult job, the notes weren’t even particularly important, it was just a matter of having a PA to show my authority. Eventually, the board of directors entered the room, nine of them in total. I could tell immediately that a few of them recognised my sister, but none of them said anything about it.
I soon realised that I was actually rather nervous, both at the presence of the entire board of directors and at the prospect of embarrassing myself in front of my little sister.
The meeting went as most do, boring and relatively unproductive, until about an hour in when I felt a hand touch my groin. I realised immediately that it was my sister’s hand, and so I attempted to subtly brush it away. A minute or so later, her hand returned, this time mid-speech. I managed to avoid stuttering and removed her hand once more, but she continued throughout the meeting.
Having cast her a few cautionary glances, I finally gave in, allowing her to rub and squeeze my penis through my trousers. I knew it was wrong, but it felt undeniably good, and there was nothing I could do without causing a scene. Attempting to ignore it, I resolved in my mind to chastise her once we were in the car.
I was impressed with her ability to multitask as she managed to listen to the meeting, take notes and rub my cock all at the same time. I was thankful we were sat at the end of the table where nobody could see her toying with my erection through the material of my clothes.
When the meeting ended, I made eye contact with Vanessa, who threw me a seductive little grin, before biting her lip and looking back down at her notes. I was still mad at her for her actions throughout the meeting, but I was now incredibly horny and couldn’t ignore her sexiness.
Punishing myself for this in my head, I stood up and walked towards the door, Vanessa following me. She stood beside me and smiled as I shook each director’s hand in turn until the room was empty.
‘Come on, we’re going home,’ I said, bluntly. We walked through the building before climbing back into the car.
‘What the fuck was that?’ I asked angrily, although I had no idea why I was so angry.
‘I got bored,’ she said with a wry smile.
‘So you decided to relieve your boredom by playing with my cock?’ I almost shouted.
‘Exactly,’ She reached across to touch my groin again, but I slapped her hand away. ‘We both know you enjoyed it.’
‘Vanessa, I’m your brother!’ I only ever called her by her full name when I was angry, and she knew that.
‘You’re kinda hot when you’re mad,’ she smiled. ‘Plus, what does it matter if you’re my brother, it’s just a bit of fun. Loosen up.’
‘I can’t believe you, ‘Nessa.’ I started the car and began to drive away.
‘Oh, come on.’ She threw her head back. ‘Tell me honestly, was that the best meeting you’ve ever had?’
‘Shut up,’ I replied, but she knew the true answer.
‘Of course it was, all because your hot little sister played with your dick,’ she smiled, knowing she had me exactly where she wanted me. ‘Just have some fun.’ She reached across to rub my cock, but this time I didn’t stop her.
‘You know this is wrong, ‘Nessa, don’t you?’
‘But it feels incredibly right, doesn’t it?’ she replied, biting her lip and smiling as I turned to look at her. ‘Two days ago you hated me, and now I’m playing with your cock.’
I continued driving, trying to ignore the pleasure my little sister was causing me but it was impossible as she rubbed and squeezed my hardening dick.
‘This feels pretty big,’ she smiled. ‘Why don’t we get it out?’ She unzipped my trousers and slipped her hand inside, removing my member from my boxer shorts and pulling it out of my trousers. ‘What a nice cock you have here,’ she grinned.
She cupped my balls in her hand and began to play with them, almost taking my breath away. She was right, despite being incredibly wrong it all felt so good. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and slowly stroked up and down, from the base to the tip of my now rock-hard cock. She gradually increased the speed of her strokes as I tried desperately to concentrate on something other than her hands working my rod.
As the traffic grinded to a halt, she continued to stroke my shaft, occasionally pausing to rub the head of my penis as I struggled to subdue a moan.
‘You’re loving this, aren’t you?’ She said, fully aware of the pleasure she was causing me. ‘I’m gonna make you come, Andrew.’ I knew it shouldn’t have, but listening to my sister talking dirty was an incredible turn on. I could feel myself edging ever closer to orgasm as the traffic began to move again.
”Nessa, I’m gonna come,’ I said, and she responded by increasing the speed of her strokes until I finally came. ‘Oh god,’ I moaned as string after string of cum exploded from my cock, some reaching her dress as the rest covered her unrelenting hand, still stroking my dick. She slowed to a halt and removed her hand, licking away at the cum covering it.
‘Are we nearly there?’ she asked, as though nothing had happened. I simply looked at her, to which she responded with an innocent little smile.
Ten minutes later we arrived home and, after placing my penis back inside my trousers, we went into my apartment and slumped down into the sofa.
‘You give a good handjob, I must admit,’ I smiled at her as I flicked on the TV.
‘So I’ve been told,’ she replied, with a wink.
The rest of the day passed without incident, we both changed out of our formalwear and spent the rest of the day watching TV, laughing and drinking. It was nice to be finally getting along with the sister I’d spent so long hating, but it felt a little strange to be so comfortable sexually together. However, work had stopped me from having a girlfriend for over a year, and not a single one of my exes had been as attractive as Vanessa, so I wasn’t going to complain.
‘It’s nearly midnight, ‘Nessa,’ I said. ‘I’m gonna go to bed.’
‘Oh, me too.’ She replied, standing up. I stood up and wrapped my arms around her, picking her up and hugging her as I had done when we were kids. I leant down to give her a goodnight kiss, but when my lips touched hers, I felt her hand wander up my back to tangle itself in my hair. I mirrored her as her tongue forced apart my lips, and we continued to kiss for what felt like an eternity, our tongues wrestling together. She pulled away and I gave her a playful kiss on the nose before she turned and headed towards her bedroom.
‘Night, Andrew,’ she said. ‘I love you.’
‘I love you too, ‘Nessa. Night.’
I went into my bedroom and stripped off, turning off the lights before slipping into bed. I tried to take everything in but I couldn’t, Vanessa’s actions in the meeting, the incredible handjob she gave me, our passionate kiss. I was mid-thought when the door cracked open, dimly lighting the room.
‘Um, Andrew?’ Vanessa said, stood in the doorway. ‘Uh… could I sleep with you? It’s just that, um, I heard a noise in my room and I’m scared.’
‘What ar
e you, five?’ I laughed. I watched as her face turned into a cute frown in the dim light. ‘Come on, then.’ I opened the covers as she shut the door and almost skipped over to the bed.
‘There was no noise, was there?’ I asked knowingly.
‘Nope,’ she said, proudly, as though she’d tricked me.
‘You little bitch!’ I grinned.
She made herself comfortable, pressing her back to my chest and her butt against my dick. I laid my arm across her waist, pulling her close to me, it felt slightly wrong, but after what had happened today, it was nothing. She spent a few moments wriggling her hips, trying to get comfortable as her firm ass grinded against my dick.
”Nessa, if you keep doing that, neither of us are going to sleep,’ I joked.
‘Oops,’ she replied.
I could tell tonight was going to be an eventful night.
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Aunt Vanessa was mom’s older sister aged about forty. She had come back to town a week or so ago after getting divorced and she was renting a house whilst she got things sorted. At least that’s what mom said. “You can help her fix things up or move furniture or do some painting. There must be something she can find you to do that’s better than playing on that computer all day. You are such a misery with your friends away.” A couple of minutes later she had phoned Aunt Vanessa and sent me on...
It was a lazy late October Wednesday afternoon. I was laying on the couch, listening to some jazz on the radio. Pyx was cuddled up next to me, and Vonda was crouched on the floor, by my side. Pyx's blond hair looked like the length of a typical man's business haircut. It was not yet long enough to cover her ears. Suddenly, the phone rang. Pyx looked up at the clock. It was two pm. "That'll be Theresa." Since Pyx had come to live with us, Theresa had called Pyx every week, Wednesday...
Introduction: Joanne is a lovely polish bimbo and my wife is a cheating brunette On our last vacation Vanessa slept with her old college friend, never even sweethearts, in the hotel room while she thought I lay asleep. He came inside of her blowing his load deep into her womb and then the very next morning she begged me for sex. I thought she was sick but her sickness was delicious. I was surprised that it turned me on to watch her infidelity so I didnt say anything but I had some devious...
With it being just past Valentine’s Day, it reminds me of what happened around the same time last year. There is a girl named Vanessa who I work with. She is a kinda cute girl, with long blonde hair, green eyes and a nice slim body. She’s known for being very energetic and friendly, always laughing. She moved into the area to live with her then boyfriend, but as soon as they began living together, the relationship went south and she moved out after only a few months. During this time I got to...
This story happened a few years ago. Every time I remember it, I get an erection. It all started one day when I went to an administrative office to do a paperwork. I entered, they gave me a turn, I sat down to wait. While I waited I read a book I had brought. After several minutes another person enters. He sits in front of me. When I saw her I was surprised by her beauty. Was beautiful. She had blond hair, light eyes, small nose, thin red lips, very delicate skin. I was wearing a shirt through...
My mom had a best friend named Vanessa. She was more like an auntand always was around. She had big tits, a thin waist, a fat ass, and nice big legs. She would always wear short skirts or short summer dresses that showed her wonderful legs. One time my mother was at work and Vanessa was watching me until she got home. I was about 8 at the time watching tv in my spiderman underwear laying on the floor.Vanessa was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. She crossed her legs just as I had looked...
My mom had a best friend named Vanessa. She was more like an auntand always was around. She had big tits, a thin waist, a fat ass, and nice big legs. She would always wear short skirts or short summer dresses that showed her wonderful legs. One time my mother was at work and Vanessa was watching me until she got home. I was about 6 at the time watching tv in my spiderman underwear laying on the floor.Vanessa was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. She crossed her legs just as I had looked...
Shortly after that, Vanessa excused herself, and went to the guestroom, to sleep. Five minutes later, there was a knock on her door. "Come in," she said. In walked Pyx, stark naked, as always. "My master suggested you might like some company." "What a lovely suggestion," Vanessa said, with a smile. She leaned over and kissed the slave deeply. Both had hands exploring each other's bodies. When they finally broke their lip-lock, Pyx fell to her knees. "Tell me what you want,...
Jared Reznik didn’t know why he kissed the sixteen year old Vanessa Benson. He just looked up and saw her very pretty face right in front of his. He saw the soft pout of her sensuous lips so he just moved his head a fraction and kissed them. What he wasn’t expecting was those lips to kiss him back but they did. When Vanessa felt Jared’s lips on hers she lost a little bit of control herself and pressed her face hard into his to get the full effect of that kiss. She could also tell that she...
A few years ago, I had a girlfriend by the name of Vanessa. She was a tall (5'9") natural redhead beauty, who knew how desirable she was, both to men and to women.We lived together in Miami and one day she asked if I would or could attend an upcoming opening with her. I couldn't but told her I would catch up with her after the club opening was over. Vanessa went to the opening by herself and enjoyed herself immensely. She had a lot of stares from various men and women at the party, mostly...
Halfway through the shitty romance movie Vanessa begged me to watch I noticed her squirming around on her end of the couch. I take note of this since she tends to sit through a movie without moving like some jacked up zombie. She suddenly turned to me and said "I have to go to the bathroom, pause the movie for me" then rushed off towards my bathroom. I paused the movie and sat there waiting for her to come back. After almost 5 minutes had passed she came back "you all good?" I asked "yeah...
Chapter 3: New players, New game; Picking up the Pieces and Moving Forward. The time apart seemed like it moved like a turtle in peanut butter. Finally, however, another glorious weekend dawned where we could be together. This time, I was staying with Jack at his school. Now, a lot of schools were beginning to experiment with coed dorms. Not MY school, and not Jack’s either. But, the recognition that college-age boys and girls would be, well, you know, boys and girls, was certainly taking hold,...
BDSMIt was late Friday night and I was enjoying a quiet evening in my apartment when I heard a knock on the door. As I opened the door, I was amazed to find none other than Vanessa Hudgens stood before me, wearing a large pair of sunglasses. Vanessa Hudgens was my sister, and some would say I was the luckiest brother in the world. The unfortunate truth was that my sister and I didn’t get on very well, and six years ago I’d moved to London to get away and pursue a career as an accountant. I was...
Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 3: "Fear with Jenna and Vanessa" By humbleslave I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! It had been a long week for me, and I had a feeling there was still a long way to go. After my humiliation at the hotel, the mall, and the college campus, I didn't figure it could get much...
Chapter 2: Jeannie meets Vanessa. The next morning, I awoke in my own bed to my mother calling me for breakfast. I had dreamed the craziest shit...then I shifted in the bed and became immediately aware of the welts on my bum and the itching of my shaved pussy and realized that it had been no dream! I hit the toilet then quickly pulled on some shorts and a top and slipped into house slippers and went down to eat. Dad had headed out early to go fishing, so my mother was in the kitchen by...
BDSMAwesome Ariel is doubly distressed, by bladder pressure in her belly and an unexpected interruption, so shorty before her first ever back-door banging. Virgin Vanessa is also astonished by the sexy situation she sees as we show her in. What is happening here? To that tiny tit teen there with her ass up in the air? What will happen to her here?Virgin Vanessa is amazed, as I open my door to her fully nude, sporting an enormous erection. "Terrific timing, tasty teen. Warm welcome, we are proud to...
Vanessa stared at her surroundings as she walked behind her owner through the house. The mansion seemed huge to her, certainly far larger than anything she had ever lived in before, although she no longer had any coherent memory of where that was. She padded naked as he led her through the rooms into the kitchen. Once there she saw that two of the other slave girls, Marcy and Jane, were working, washing and drying dishes. Unlike her they were wearing the abbreviated French Maid costumes....
There is an end to everything, to good things as well. (Chaucer 1374) Smart cookie that fellow. As it was with me and Amber. I spent several fabulous weeks with her, she showed me how to submit and how to value myself even when willingly placing myself beneath below another.But as with so many things real life gets in the way. I got a new job and needed to move, so we spent one last evening together. A wonderful meal followed by an even better night together.So here I am in lovely Georgia and...
MasturbationChapter 5: Keeping the Burn Alive Before we left Marguerite’s, we had to change back into something a little more substantial than the silk dressing gown I had on or Jack’s silk pajama bottoms. Jack had me put the beige corset on, along with the seamed taupe stockings and the amazing black patent six-plus-inch platform heels Marguerite had dressed me in on Saturday afternoon. Over this I had on my white cotton blouse and wool skirt from Saturday.I frowned at the heels. “Jack, I absolutely love...
BDSMWe begin this week’s show with a shot of a collection of impressive, modern tower blocks. Each has a different style, format, and color. From browns, to greys, to whites. Lots of windows and lots of balconies. We move along a new, black-topped road, toward the towers, noting the lack of old buildings, and the lack of greenery (a few freshly planted trees and a flower bed, nothing more). There’s an ornamental sculpture up ahead at the side of the road – it looks like a stack of cubes twisted...
‘Andrew, can we go to the beach?’ Vanessa asked as I walked into the living room. ‘You’re kidding, right,’ I replied. ‘You’re in London, not L.A.’ ‘But I want to experience the English beaches,’ she almost whined at me. ‘Fine, if you insist,’ I buckled and let her have her way. Truth be told, I could do with a day out myself. ‘But aren’t you still afraid of being noticed?’ ‘What kind of crazy pap would be looking for me on a beach in England on a cold day?’ she laughed. ‘It’s the middle of...
Vanessa sipped her coffee, enjoying the warm breeze and the evening sunshine as she sat in the park with Dieter, her boyfriend.Had Dieter been more attentive, he would have noticed that she had a faraway look in her eyes, as she stared away into middle distance to her left. Any psychologist would tell you that she was remembering, and her cute smile, showing her neat white teeth, affirmed that the memory was a pleasant one. What Dieter did not know either, was that as she sat there in the...
Saturday night, high school homecoming football game. My friends and I were hanging out before the game, drinking some vodka out of water bottles and smoking pot in the backyard. We had a block walk to the field and were getting plastered. We stood around, talking shit and talking about girls we would want to hook up with. Only one of us has had sex and it was with his girlfriend of about 2 years. The rest of us were very jealous. Nobody knew about my experience with Aunt Patty, so as far as...
PART I: I was a man before becoming Vanessa, and my name was Mike. I was heterosexual and I was going out with my first "serious" girl friend for two years when all this started. I was still living with my mother who had been divorced for a decade before getting remarried. Her new husband moved to our place with a beautiful daughter named Elena who was only 14. I was a handsome 18 year old blond boy, quite feminine in my features and certainly very shy with girls because of this very...
…02:00…Peeping cautiously around the corner into the corridor, Vanessa saw the security guard pause outside Room 101. He peered through the barred window in the door and checked the video screen in the wall before walking on. She looked at her watch. Just after 2am. An hour before he’d be back to check again. 60 minutes to do it. No time to waste.As soon as the guard had turned the corner, she was sprinting bare-footed down the corridor, stolen key-cards in hand. Holding her breath, she pushed...
Monster SexMy horse had gone lame, and I was afoot that morning, carrying my rifle, the captured muskets well hidden, when I almost walked into a Tory company camped alongside the road. One man saw me, yelled and waved as I ducked into the pine trees and ran for it, in no mood to tackle a dozen, well-armed men. They came crashing after me, hooting and hollering like it was some kind of game or cross-country hunt. I stayed low and moved as fast as I could through the dense woods, across a stream, up a...
Vanessa, eine Reporterin, war im Fernsehen oft zu sehen, wenn es um Gerichtsfälle ging. Mit 39 Jahren sah sie sehr attraktiv aus. Sie hatte braune schulterlange Haare, meistens hochgesteckt und eine BH-Größe von 80 D. Meistens trug sie dunkle Kleidung. Sie hatte fast immer einen Rock an. Bald wurde Chris, Anfang 30, ein Dozent wegen angeblicher Vergewaltigung einer Studentin verhaftet. Doch er hatte nichts damit zu tun. Die Studentin war die Tochter von einer Freundin von Vanessa. Dadurch dass...