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Several weeks went by and Danny pretty much had forgotten all about placing the ad, until then one day his mail box contained not only one, but three letters from people interested in meeting him! Excitedly he opened the first letter, and found it was from a couple who lived in a nearby town who wanted to have a threesome! While Danny wasn't totally averse to a two male one female triad, for his first experience he really wanted to go with a solo woman. The next letter also was from a couple, and Danny was getting a little discouraged, that is until he read letter number three which was from a married woman who wanted to meet him alone. Reading on, Danny found out that she was a thirty five year old Caucasian named Valerie, 5'6" tall, 135lbs., a brunette, a 36C- cup bra, and a lover of with big men! She had enclosed a picture of her in a bikini, and also her phone number if Danny was interested. While not beautiful, Valerie was far from hard on the eyes, and after staring at the picture for about five more minutes, Danny reached for the phone and dialed the her number!!!
The phone rang about five times and he was just about to hang up, when he heard a feminine voice answer the phone, "Hello, this is Val, with whom am I speaking!?!" Now wondering what he had gotten himself into, Danny almost slammed down the receiver, but instead, in a shaky voice he stammered, "Hi, I'm the one you sent the letter to." In a smooth syrupy voice she asked, "And who am I speaking to?" "Uh, my name is Danny," he fumbled. "It's so nice of you to call me Danny," she said, "are you interested in meeting me?" "Yes," he replied, "I am." Well, Danny, tell me a little about your self," she asked. "Well um, I'm twenty three years old and I work at a tire store, besides selling tires, we replace shocks and mufflers and all that kind of stuff," he said. "Danny, you sound so nervous, are you," she asked? "A little," he said, "I've never done anything like this before!" "Well just relax, you want to meet me, don't you," she asked? "Oh I do," he said, now feeling a little bit more at ease, "when and where?!?" "How about at the bar in the Lucky Strike Bowling Alley," she suggested? "Yeah," he said, "that's okay with me, what time?" "How about tomorrow night at nine," she asked? "I'll see you there," he replied. After he hung up, he paced the room wondering about the wisdom of all this. Was he stupid? Of course! Should he call back and cancel? Probably! Would he? Not a chance!!!
Danny was sitting in a booth nursing a gin and tonic by 8:30, "No use being late," he thought to himself, while sipping his drink. He kept an eye on the door that opened out to the lanes, and in the back ground he could hear bowling balls slamming into pins, and although he was nervous, the gin seemed to calm him down. Suddenly there was someone standing next to him asking, "Are you Danny?" Jumping to his feet he introduced himself and they both sat down to talk. Danny motioned for the waitress to bring over a couple of more drinks, and while waiting for them, both of them gave each other the once over. When they realized what they both of them were doing, each of them broke out in laughter! The ice now broken, Valerie asked how he felt now that he could see her in person. Danny told her he was very happy and hoped she was too!
Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...
BDSMEthel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
Judith was scared as she was taken from the warehouse to a van by two large black males. Judith is five foot, six, green eyes and red hair. She weighs 125 lbs with 38DD breasts. In other words a knockout woman, absolutely gorgeous. She was blackmailed into being a slut for Theo, the local drug dealer who also has a stable of women for sex. Judith managed to piss off some of Theo’s clients by not wanting to perform some sex acts. Judith is married an managed to keep her other life a secret from...
I'm really glad you came back. There's still a lot I want to tell you, and I was afraid that we wouldn't get the chance, but here we are. Ain't it great how life works? Anyway, yeesh. I have a story to tell ya about the days of my youth. Well, not so much youth. I mean, I was in college then, back at the old University of Georgia in Athens, Georgia, but well, compared to now, I was young. It was a great time then, back in 1982. Reagan had just begun to fuck things up but good in...
Dr. Lewis was ill tempered when he unlocked his office door. It was a little after eight and he had sessions back to back through out the day. He hated it when Ginger booked them like that. He needed time to recuperate and ground himself. He was doing memory work with some of his clients and that kind of therapy could be intense. He ached for Thursday – two days to go before he could see her. In his journal, which stayed in a locked drawer in his office at home, he had started referring to...
Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. **************** I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it did the experience...
Thesis by Caitlyn Masked ------------------------------------------------ I started writing this story in February of 2020 and didn't finish it until late April. Proof reading took until June. It's by far the longest I've ever worked on a project as most of my previous writings came in a single session or at most over a few days. I want to especially thank my precious Tygress Kitty as without her reading along and giving me her opinions, I'm not sure I could have finished this. ...
My mother in law, Theresa, lived in another state. She was a beautiful lady with a classic figure; wide hips and busty, what Marilyn Monroe might look like at 55 with auburn hair. I knew she was pretty wild in her younger days, but hadn’t had a steady man in her life for a while. Theresa ran into some financial problems after losing her job, so we convinced her to come and live with us. It was cheaper to move her across the country than to “loan” her a bunch of money. She rented a truck, and...
MatureCatherine wasn’t drunk, but she wasn’t particularly sober either, just ... happy ... Somehow, she had left the party with Jerry, Peter, Leon and Trig. They were all a year older than her, but it was a fairly small school, and they-the pupils-all knew each other. They had all been at a mutual friend’s birthday party and had raided the parents drinks cabinet when no-one had been watching. It had been a thrill, more exciting than the birthday games organised by the parents. The more drunken they...
catherine&rick by samandrewsCatherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asleep when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...
catherine&rick by samandrews Catherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asl**p when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...
The phone rang for the third time before Katherine picked it up. Cursing the interruption she turned her slim pink vibrator off and answered."Hello.""Hi, Katherine. It's me, Shelly. What are you up to?""Oh, nothing," Katherine answered her daughter-in-law. "What are you doing?""I thought I would call to see if you wanted to have lunch. John is getting ready to go golfing today and I wanted to get out of the house. What do you say?" Shelly asked."John's going golfing? I would have thought my son...
They say that you never forget about your high school crushes. Personally, I don’t know about that so much. I think that the best years of my love life came about while I was in college. So many great memories there. There was this nursing student from the Philippines, an art school girl who liked to be tied up and strangled, and a big breasted redhead from my archaeology class. Talk about sowing my wild oats… But none of them hold a candle to Rachel Tokarczyk. I’ll never forget here. Rachel...
Absinthe By Morpheus What do you do when you have an angry mutant on your tail, chasing after you with every intention of killing you, or at the very least, kicking your butt? In my case, you just run like hell. My name is Adam Wylann, and at fifteen years old, I was a little shorter than most of the guys in my class. However I made up for that by being lean and athletic, due in no small part to all the free running and parkour that I'd been doing for the last year and a half. ...
We had been to my cousin's wedding reception and were on our way home when my wife Catherine slid over next to me and put her hand on my leg. I knew what she wanted; hell, she'd been wanting it all night. She had wanted it as we were getting ready to go to the wedding, but I had put her off because we were running late. She had been 'antsy' ever since. Twice during the reception she had tried to maneuver me into an empty room for a quickie, but instead of thinking of her steaming hot pussy...
I looked at her wedding ring and the guy glanced down at it then smiled up over her shoulder, his eyes leveling upon mine and he shook his head, the entire exchange being my question - “are you two married” and his response - “she is but not to me”. His hand swept to the small of her back then, and he bent to her, kissing her passionately and I turned back to the wheel of my newly acquired half cabin cruiser.I had only bought it two weeks before, along with the small taxi business on the lake,...
It is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...
It is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...
LesbianI look at myself for the last time in the mirror before going downstairs. A long white semi transparent robe if you look at closely. I open the robe, tight top hugging my big melons, panties tight on the crotch digging into my pussy and making me squirm at every step I take. My silk booty PJs giving me goosebumps around my butt. I quickly wrap my robe and head down. I see my stepbrother, rob, stepfather and mother sitting having breakfast. "Come Mia, sit darling", my mom says and i sit next to...
Heather ? Capd'Any Heather -Cap desetmana 1 Heather 2 El Cotxe 4 La Festa 5 Dissabte 8 N?ria obeeix 9 Dinar 9 Proves A 10 HabilitatArt?stica 1 10 Bellesa iSeducci? 11 Forma F?sica 1 13 Sopar 15 Nit Dissabte 16 Proves B 17 HabilitatArt?stica 2 17 Compenetraci? ambla parella 18 Forma f?sica 2 20 Proves C 23 HabilitatArt?stica 3 23 Dolor 25 Capacitat Sexual27 Sopar i Premis 31 L'ad?u. Va alPalau 33 31 de Desembre de2000 19:00 Heather La Heather t? 23anys i ?s una bona concertista de piano i intel...
HeatherMy Wife, Heather, and I, Dave have been married for 25 years and have brought up 2 k**s, who no longer live at home with us and we recently down-sized our big house for a 2 bed-room mini-home that is 68 feet long and 14 feet wide and very nicely laid out as we designed it ourselves. She is 45 years old and I am 46 years old and time has been on her side as she looks at least 10 years younger than she is.After the k**s went to college and university, Heather decided to go to the gym and...
Keith Johnson pushed the two wheeler filled with bins of supplies across the dirt parking lot towards the distant set of barns and stables. He was anxious to get set up before too many arrivals for today’s rodeo, and as a stable hand, he needed to be ready when the riders showed up. Behind him, his wife Heather was gathering her own supplies, arranging food in her coolers so that she could wheel them to the opposite side underneath the metal bleachers where her hot dog stand was located. She...
Prolog Dies hier ist mein Erstversuch auf chyoo. Ich hatte diese Geschichte vor Jahren bereits in einigen für diese Thematik einschlägigen Boards angefangen zu posten. Irgendwann habe ich aber den Faden verloren. Insofern ist die von mir geschriebene Geschichte zwar mittlerweile recht lang aber eben auch sehr unfertig. Ich beabsichtige hier Stück für Stück die fertigen Teile reinzustellen, hoffe aber vor allem, dass es für Esther ganz andere Wendungen gibt, als die bisher von mir erdachten.
HeatherHeather found herself on a beach, pounded by the surf and lashedby the wind and rain. She supposed it must be the coast of Spain,but all that mattered at that point was survival. She crawledupward and hid among some rocks, her shoes lost, her clothingsodden with sea water. At dawn, some peasants, searching forvaluable jetsam after the storm, found her. She could not run fromthem, for her bare feet and full skirts, wet, heavy, clinging,impeded her, and she was, in any event,...
There was a time before marriage and becoming parents that my wife and I partied almost every weekend. We would work our fingers to the bone during the week and spend Friday and Saturday nights out with all types of friends. This led to quite a few erotic encounters during those formative years of our relationship that helped lay a solid foundation for a healthy and fun sex life. However, there was one that still stands out in both of our minds.Just shy of fifteen years ago, my then fiance...
Heather loved doing Gymnastics she had been doing it since she was 3yo and she was now 16yo. Heather is 5ft2 tall and has long brown hair and green eyes her weight is 70lbs and she has full 16C Cup tits that she first grew at younger age she was an early bloomer just like her mum who at 35yo and 5ft8 tall with black hair and brown eyes she has 36 D Cup Tits and she works hard to provide for her daughter since her husband died 3 years ago. Since Heathers mum works so hard and sometimes for...
It had taken some time to get over my divorce, not that it had been particularly messy or sordid, quite the contrary as we had settled everything in a business-like and polite manner. It was simply that after 15 years of marriage, I found the transition back to bachelorhood to be difficult.I had always thought myself to be fairly open and friendly and enjoyed meeting people and good conversation, but now I was conscious of the fact that I was treated with some degree of scepticism. I could...
The first time she noticed anything Heather had just been amused. She didn't know about Cole's ex yet, who she was and what she looked like. Heather and Cole had been dating for a while and that day was the first time he took her to his place. They had been sleeping together already at her place and their relationship had reached that endorphin-rich state where they felt like butterflies were going wild inside them and they couldn't spent more than a minute without kissing each other. On that...
Part 1This narrative is a letter from a close friend who asked me to publish it for her. I cannot authenticate the story but I have never known her to deliberately give me false information. I shall call her Debra for the purpose of identification. She is 39 yrs old and has a daughter of 17, Lena who is studying at a college near to the family home.A few days ago, Lena went away with another girl on her course, Francine Renshawe, to study their subject within the industry. She asked me to pick...
I lit a cigarette and started walking down the sidewalk. It was a beautiful day — seventy degrees with a slight cool breeze. Perfect weather for the middle of June. Briefcase and blazer in one hand, I crossed the street and began heading toward my upper flat four blocks down. I blew a thin stream of smoke and began reminiscing about my long day at the office. I had had a presentation that day with a large Internet firm, so I had been up late the night before preparing. I was slightly tired and...
Please Note: This is a reworking of an earlier story now with an option of two different endings It was mid afternoon on yet another bleak English Saturday and I was trying, and failing, to get some work done, I was a self-employed IT Consultant advising companies on all things computer related. The previous seven days had been hectic and I was already a week late with my report. The incessant rain hitting the window and reverberating across the still room wasn't helping my already wavering...
It was after midnight when I finally made it back to my own bed. I don't know if I felt a little guilty about what I'd done, or guilty that I didn't feel worse. I guess this is where I should say that I never intended things to go that far, but I don't expect you to believe it. I wouldn't. I mean a guy just doesn't "accidentally" seduce his little sister. Then again, as a senior in high school she isn't exactly little anymore, and I'm only four years older. That was a big gap when I...
My name is Terry and I'm thirty-three years old. Not exactly in my prime anymore, but I lift weights for at least an hour every day so I've got a pretty good body. I'm told I look something like Jean-Claude what's-is-face, the martial arts star, though I'm not quite as muscular nor as handsome. Still, I'm in fine shape for my age and I feel even better. I have more energy now that when I was sixteen.Three years ago I married a woman who had an 11-year-old daughter by a previous marriage. One of...
Having settled comfortably on the therapist's couch, Marge was visibly nervous. "So let's get started. How are you feeling today, Marge?" "I guess, okay, Dr. Sigberg. I'm nervous and tired. I didn't get any sleep again last night." "Can you tell me what kept you awake, Marge?" "Not really, doctor. You know, I really don't think these therapy sessions are working." "Marge, it takes time. This is only your third session. Dealing with sexual dysfunction is a lengthy process. If there was a pill...
SeductionI was sick on the couch in my red cotton pajamas on Thursday afternoon. I was on my back with my head propped up by a pillow, so I could watch TV. Daytime television was awful. Between the soap operas, the chick talk shows, and the reruns of shows no one watched when they were originally on, I discovered I somehow watched Barney the Dinosaur for fifteen minutes before I realized what it was. It demonstrated how sick I truly was today. "You're watching Group Date?" said my sister's...
‘Welcome to the Pavlovian Suite.’ said the masseuse as she led Carla into one of Heaven’s many custom designed massage rooms. The masseuse continued ‘All our rooms are named after the figures who have inspired us here at Heaven be it through their vision, mind or beauty.’ If the name hadn’t already given it away then the soft blue and pink furnishings of a room filled with pictures of Ballet scenes whilst Tchaikovsky’s Nutcracker Suite played quietly in the background made it clear from whom...
Growing up, I was an ugly duckling, the kid taking piano lessons, the kid with braces and white socks with rings around the ankles. My parents would not allow me to play sports because of my braces and a knee injury that I had sustained playing football in seventh grade. By 1969, I had outgrown white socks, the braces came off, I switched to playing the trumpet, and grew more than six inches over the summer; but my real transformation was yet to come. Through hard work and perseverance, I...
2. Good Morning 3. Clotheslined It was a couple days after mine and Kara’s last ‘episode’ parents were gone for four more days on the cruise. We hadn’t done anything since last time. Well, sure, we’d had sex, but we hadn’t done, you know…anything. We had gotten bored, sex only takes up so much time, and even with our common interests, we were running out of fun and new non-sexual things to do. She suggested a picnic somewhere out in the woods around my house, but we woke up kind of lazy...
You stretch languidly, the rays of the sun soaking into your body. The sky is an electric blue, white fluffy clouds drifting lazily by. A soft breeze blows periodically, crinkling your skin into goose bumps with the sudden coolness. After the week I’ve had, you think, this is just the ticket. Stretching again on the towel, you settle your hands to either side of your head as you lay on your stomach, your bikini top unfastened beneath you. Gotta remember to hook back up before I get up, you...
Any resemblance to anyone alive or dead is simply a fluke. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Thanks to Selenakittyn for her edit, and Dampy for the idea. * Ellowynthe lit upon a budding cherry tree. She was a wood sprite, a magical creature of the forest. Ellowynthe had never been to this village before. It sat at the northernmost regions of the land. Spring had arrived and the snow had retreated to the base of the surrounding mountains. Bits of budding plant life were visible in...
Fatherboard Her cell phone rang by her bed. “Hello.” “Hi, baby.” “Oh Craig, oh sweetness and light I was just thinking about you.” “Oh, really” in a sexy low voice. “Yeah” her voice lowering an octave, too. “Yeah, I was just thinking about your lips, your mouth.” “And where was my mouth.” “Craig, you know where.” “No, where? Tell me.” “On my clit.” “On your clit, huh…well, it just so happens, I’ve got a hard on and I thought of your lips.” “Oh, baby, and where...
There stood Etherus, just as before, frozen in the pose he had worn for more than a century. Kathryn looked down and marveled at the care the creator had taken in the upright appendage, every ripple, every vein, had been meticulously carved, making it seemed to pulse with realism. She reached out and grasped it gingerly quite shocked at the width, her tiny fingers unable to touch on top. The marble was warm, she supposed from pressing against her and she dropped slowly down to take it into...
As a Therapist, Elizabeth Fare could always get the men and women to let everything out once they move from sitting in a chair, to laying on the couch in her office. Each patient comes in downtrodden and moping, but when they leave, they all appear chipper and re-energized, while, like her patients. Elizabeth is left satisfied.
FetishYou are browsing through the internet when a website catches your attention. 'MotherBoard' Change anything you wish and create the rest. Intrigued you click on the site. You see 3 options. Body-Change the body Mind-Give a command Reality- Change reality
Mind ControlThe Party by DCRI was told to dress in a formal gown. This was very strange.Master usually took me to parties in the most revealing costume he had.I've been his slave for 4 years now, and never had such a request.I knelt before my Lord."Stand up, Little Cunt.", commanded master, "I want to see howbeautiful you look."I blushed. Master never called me beautiful. He knew I craved to beshamed.Master looked me over, as a groom inspects his bride. I blushed again.Since we've met, he's whipped,...
There's a new fitness gym that just ope ed. It's called Orangetheory. It's right next to a hardware store I'm always going to. After I finnish in the hardware I'll sit in the car and watch the girls coming out and in to the gym. I learned when one class ends and the next starts. After watching for a few days I decided to go to their free 4 classes. From watching for the passed two weeks I know their all house wives probably there just after dropping the k**s off. Not a man in site which ended...
TheHumanoidTyphoonhmmm... i imagine a logging road way back in the sticks, just after a heavy rain storm, there's a bunch of big mud puddles.. I'm standing next to one. you're down on your knees in the mud at the edge, naked except for your panthose, your legs covered with mud.i reach down and begin to smear mud all over your ass, giving it a playful spank. you try to crawl away, but slip in the mud. i pull you back towards me as you continue to try and squirm away. i tear a hole in your...
I have been watching him for hours tonight (Friday), at the “Taste of Beaverton” festival in Griffith Park, a yearly event that usually lasts the entire weekend. Listening to the sounds of Kool and the Gang I notice he is poised, self-confidant, he struts his bulge attempting to tease the ladies and he’s all male, the best part is, he is alone with no ring on his finger; fair game.I followed him all around noting the huge bulge in his jeans. I have to have him. He is going to be my sex slave. I...
I have always dreamed of fucking my mom and her mom ,my nephews mother I want to fuck her two. For years they have filled my spank bank and made me shoot gallons of cum, unfortunately not inside eather one.My best friend from c***dhood, well his mother is no different as far as my cock is concerned. And to fuck her is not as good as sex with my own mother, but it is the next best thing. Especially the way I fucked her. I mean the way we fucked her. Well I guess I mean the way me and my best...
First of all, thank you all for your all of your supportive comments. Secondly, since I have created a little sub-universe within NMF, let me be the first to cast the first stone with this new entry. As always, i enjoy your opinions. A word of warning. On the last one a lot of things happened off stage in response to the recent TG Cliche thing that went around. This one will be much more graphic once it gets going full throttle. Tales of Djinnar: NEPENTHE By Raven ne-pen'the ...
WeatherBabes by LorenaMae talking with Beth Johnston, director of the new independent film, Weatherbabes --Beth, we are here to talk about your new film, Weatherbabes. Can you tell me a bit about it? It's a film about a band that decides to get a gimmick and starts dressing up like women on the Weather Channel. They get into a whole underground weatherbabe cult, full of men who fantasize about the women on TV. I made the film because I was interested in the subject...
"Hmmm, so this woman you saw. Was she attractive?" Jennifer, my therapist, said. "Oh yeah, she was about 5'8", 140 lbs. Long dark hair in a ponytail. Blue eyes. She was wearing this white short-sleeved top, full pink print skirt and white heels," I said. "I couldn't take my eyes off her as we walked up the steps from the train." "What do you mean 'full skirt'?" "Not a mini. It came down just about knee length and kind of puffed out, instead of clinging to her legs." "Oh." She...
I'm in the shower washing myself from the long humid day. I remember the time you went down on me and how i felt as though i had to repay you. I remember your tongue diving into my hot wet cavern. How it danced around the outside. The gentle pressure of your skilled muscle. I lean back on the cold tiles. I roll my nipples between my fingertips. My other hand sliding down my slick body. I close my eyes and imagine you doing the same. Your hand sliding down your creamy flesh grabbing yourself....
You see me switching my butt from side to side as i bend over the counter. I ask you something you don't seem to catch. I watch you turn bright red and I smile. I tell you to come here. I sit on the counter spreading my legs wide. I grope myself, teasing you. I pinch my nipples through my shirt. You come between my legs and stand there. You put your hands on my thighs and slide them back towards my ass. we kiss, my breathing gets puffy as i get turned on to the max. you lick the shell of my...
My plan is fail proof. Heels, check. Lipstick, check. Lingerie, check. And and extra pair of panties...Check! I walk up to the reference desk. I ask to see the chief executive. They direct me to his office and i walk in. Your expression is concealed by your perfect mask, but i know that face. you're pissed. I laugh and sit at the chair at the other side of your desk. You look at me with those pale green eyes.They burn. I'm so sure you smell my perfume. I made sure to use your favorite scent....
Room descriptionThe room contains a bed, two lamps either side of the bed. On the wall is a picture of the face of a Thai girl taken from a magazine. Object DescriptionYou see nothing special. In the room there is: Mi Li Examine Mi Li She is a short dark-skinned Thai girl of about twenty, dressed in her underwear and black stockings... Mi Li has been logged on to #RL for 06 hrs 04 minutes.The phrase "as psychologically astute as a Thai prostitute" is not in common usage. It should...
Ethereamones By Mistress X, Co-authored by Sci-Fi Kara (Note: this is a rewrite of a draft I did several months ago; it involves the use of drugs which is not a subject I'm familiar with so please excuse any incongruities on that topic.) I was walking too my car in the darkness of the parking garage, a little stressed from the day but glad I was finally off from work. I slipped into the driver's seat, tossed my work ID into the back, and opened up the little compartment between the...