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Chapter One

It had rained. The kind of rain on a hot evening in late July that brings steam up from the pavement and makes the humidity near unbearable. The sun had set about half an hour ago, yet the late summer twilight left it light enough that even at the 9:00 closing time it was still just light enough to see.

I had just pulled up across the street from the store to pick you up for a late dinner and a drink. As I sat in the car, the owner of the jewelry store you work in came out with his car keys in hand, intending to make an early exit and leave you to lock up. I sat and watched you for a minute as you began the task of closing up.

You were wearing a light cotton floral print skirt that came down to mid calf. Very much suited for the hot humid weather, but not designed to show off your beautiful legs to their best advantage. A white sleeveless knit top, just sheer enough to show a hint of a lacy bra underneath completed you ensemble. My God, you are so beautiful. Even after all these years, you can still take my breath away.

As the clock turned 9:00, I walked over to the door just in time to catch you putting on the lock. You smiled at me through the door, and then re-opened it to let me in. I gave you a quick kiss and pulled the door shut behind me and clicked on the deadbolt. It was quiet in the store, just the sound of a few clocks on display and the soft music you always play in the background. You start to say something, but I quickly put a finger to your lips and give you a quiet ‘shhh’, and then I kiss you again. You smile and continue the task of readying things to be put in the safe. I watch you move around the store, knowing that my eyes are watching your every move. You move with an uncommon grace that I find incredibly sensual.

After the window displays have been removed, you dim the lights in the store to further emphasize the fact that you are closed. A light drizzle has started to fall again from a passing cloud, and the few people left in downtown at this hour quickly make their way home without a second glance into the somewhat darkened store.

Moving to a counter towards the rear of the store, you begin removing trays of rings to be placed in the safe, As you straighten up the displays, I come up behind you and press you against the counter. The difference in our heights is more noticeable when we are standing like this, but in this instance, it serves me well. I drink in the soft fragrance of your perfume and the essence of you that underlies it. That very same smell stays with me afterwords for hours, anytime we get together.

I look down at the shimmering auburn cascade of your hair and slowly run my fingers through it, feeling the fine silkiness that makes it so very difficult to keep my hands from it every time I see you. I gently pull the hair back from your neck and begin a long, slow kiss that travels from your neck up to your sensitive earlobe. Again you start to say something, but once again I ‘shhh’ you and go back to where I was. You go back to straightening the ring trays, but there is a difference in the air now that speaks of things to come.

I slowly encircle you with my arms as I continue kissing that sensitive area on the back of your neck. Your waist is small in my big hands. I begin a deliberately slow process of moving my hands up your body to gently cup your breasts. As my fingers explore the soft fullness of your breasts, it becomes apparent from the hardness of your nipples that I’m not the only one feeling the excitement of the moment. Your head tilts back inviting my kiss and our tongues begin a slow dance as they explore each other. The fact that there is a possibility that someone looking closely could see us through the windows only adds to my excitement.

My excitement is becoming more noticeable as it is pressed against you from behind. A small moan comes from your mouth to mine as our kiss continues and I gently squeeze and pull at your hard nipples. Your hand slowly reaches back between us and I return your moan to you as you feel the length of me through my pants.

Another critical stopping point is passed as I remove my hands from your breasts and move them back to your waist.

A quiet ‘Oh My God!’ escapes your lips as I unbutton and unzip your skirt and let it fall to the floor. I’m pleased with what I see. A pair of thigh high stockings and a pair of cream colored panties with a lacy front and a back so sheer they are virtually see thru, are stretched tightly across your beautiful behind. I slowly drop to my knees behind you, leaving for all the world to see, if they care to look, a beautiful woman working quietly at a counter.

I take my hands and slowly run them along your legs, paying special attention to your ankles and behind your knees, knowing them to be two of your more sensetive areas, and am again rewarded by a small moan that you are unable to contain. My hands, now seemingly moving with a mind of their own, move up your legs and slowly caress the soft cheeks of your ass. They feel soft yet firm to my touch, a testament to all the walking you do to stay in such wonderful shape. My fingers slowly work their way under the waist band of your panties and they are gently worked down your legs until you raise your feet, one at a time, to step out of them leaving you naked from the waist down except for your stockings. I watch as goosebumps form on your legs, partly from the cool air they are now exposed to, and partly from the excitement of what I am doing to you.

A small playful slap on your ass brings an unexpected result. A catch in your breath, another moan, a little louder this time, and a tremble in your legs that tells me you liked that. I file that information away in my mind for later when a light spanking might be in order. As I slide my hand up the inside of your thigh, you slowly part your legs, giving me room to explore to my hearts content.

But I stop. And I hear the tiniest of groan of frustration from you. I grin to myself, knowing that I want to make this as pleasurable and intense for you as I can. I know you’re excited. The wet spot on the front of your panties as I took them off, and the smell of your sex that fills my nostrils, are ample evidence of that. I feel you shiver as I blow a stream of air across the backs of your legs and I know without looking or feeling that your nipples have hardened into eraser like nubs.

But the thing that entices me and has my most immediate attention is your beautiful backside. I caress the soft globes of your ass and lean forward and draw lazy circles with my tongue over the sensitive spot on your spine just where the crevice of your cheeks begins. Softly kneading your cheeks and using my thumbs, I spread you apart, exposing your most intimate opening. Another soft breath of air causes you to shiver again, and you jump with a small squeak as the tip of my finger gently touches your pucker. An almost inaudible ‘Oh My God, that is so nasty’, makes me decide to leave this for another opportunity when we have more time to explore, but not before I press more kisses over the soft cheeks of your ass and give them each one more light slap that makes your knees shake again.

Again I stand up behind you, pinning you against the counter. I am straining against the front of my pants now and you can feel me nestled between the cheeks of your ass. Reaching up, I pull your hair, bringing your mouth back to mine for a much more urgent and searching kiss. Moving you back slightly from the counter, I slide my hand down over the softness of your belly towards the ‘v’ between your legs. The silky curls of your pubic hair are matted with your own excitement as I gently cup your mound and send my fingers searching in your wetness. As my fingers find the fleshy pearl of your womanhood, you jump and pull yourself from me and say ‘Not here. Come with me’.

You take my hand and lead me past the engraving machine, pulling me towards the stairs that lead to the basement
. You grab your skirt as we pass, bending over and giving me a quick glimpse of your aroused state. My aching hardness jumps at the sight. I notice your panties still lying on the floor, but I am too excited about what may lie ahead to pay them much notice. I begin unbuttoning my shirt as I follow you down the stairs. When we reach the bottom you pull me into the lunch room and I once again take you in my arms.

This time the kisses are more frenzied and I quickly move my hands to your top and only break our kiss long enough to pull it over your head and toss it on the closest chair. I reach behind you for the hooks of your bra, but you pull away with a smile and easily reach behind yourself and undo them. You hold the bra in place with one arm as you slowly allow one cup, then the other, to fall away finally leaving you naked in front of me except for your stockings. I smile at your sudden shyness and start to say something, only to be ‘shh’ed by you this time with a gentle finger on my lips. You move in against me and begin to plant small kisses on my chest and to lightly trace my nipples with your tongue. I smile as the thought ‘turn about is fair play’ flashes through my mind, but I am brought quickly back to reality as you playfully bite at them.

I feel your hands on my belt buckle and then on my pants as you now unbutton and unzip me and bring my pants down to puddle around my ankles. You laugh quietly as I ungracefully try to remove my loafers and get my feet free. Kneeling down, you help me extricate my feet and then slowly remove my socks. When you are done, you look up, and there in front of you straining at my underwear, is my hard manhood. My briefs are tented out in front and a patch of wetness is obvious on the front of them, showing that I am just as aroused as you

Taking your cues from how I had treated you earlier, you also slowly move your hands up my legs, lingering, teasing, and tickling as you go. Your hands encircle my legs and you slide your palms up under the leg elastic of my briefs to squeeze my ass. It’s my turn to shiver now as your caresses become a little firmer. Then, as I feel like my knees might fold, you reach up and pull at the waistband to begin removing my briefs. My breath stops as you pull the front of my underwear out and down allowing my hardness to spring free, only inches from your face.

A wordless moan falls from my lips as you reach up to slowly take me in your hand, moving gently up and down and spreading the natural lubrication I’ve been leaking over my shaft. My head falls back and my eyes close as I enjoy the exquisite feeling of your hands on me, when I feel a soft breath of air then the warm sensation of your lips as you engulf me in your mouth. But just as I feel like my heart might explode, I regain my senses and pull myself from your lips. I had made up my mind before coming up/down to see you that this night is to be about you.

Reaching down, I pull you to your feet and crush you against me. I can feel your hard nipples pushing into my chest and you can feel my hardness against your stomach. Even though I know that it’s something that you don’t like, I pick you up to carry you to the lunchroom table. But I’m surprised. As I pick you up, you wrap your legs around me and we slowly rub against each other as I carry you to the table.

Reaching the table, I sit you on the edge of it and gently lean you back as I bring your legs up to my shoulders. I grasp them just behind the knees, bringing another little shudder through you, and I slowly push them open to reveal your sex.

Your lips are red and engorged and glistening with your juices. It is truly the most erotic sight I have ever seen and I stare for just a moment before I lower my mouth to you. I take your lips into my mouth. First one, then the other, licking, cleaning, and tasting you before I drive my tongue deep inside you to drink in your wetness. Searching, I find your most sensitive spot. I take it between my lips and play with it with my tongue while you begin to moan and shudder as orgasm sweeps over you. I fasten my mouth to you as you take my head in your hands and pull me to you, pushing against my face. I drink in all of your juices and continue lapping with my tongue until you become too sensitive, and finally exhausted, say ‘No more’.

But I’m not done yet. I stand up, still holding your legs, and look at you lying back on the table, a sheen of perspiration shining on your skin. The blush of orgasm is still on you and I smile as your breathing slows towards normal. You look at me with questioning eyes and I answer by moving forward slightly and rubbing my hardness against you. You jump with a small gasp as a thousand tiny electrical shocks race across your overly sensitive skin. I reach down to guide myself into you, but your hand is already there, moving the head of my shaft back and forth in your wetness and pulling me into you.

I push forward until just the head is lodged inside you and stop, resisting the urge to bury myself all the way inside in one smooth stroke. I want you to enjoy this too much for me to rush things. I push forward again slowly until I’m halfway in. Your eyes are closed and a quiet ‘mmmmm’ is all I can hear form you. I finally push all the way in until my hips meet you. It’s an incredible feeling. You are so warm and soft, it feels like I’m being held by a velvet glove. I begin moving in and out gently at first, then more forcefully as my anticipation begins to build. I can tell you are on the way to another orgasm also. I look down at you once again, your breasts moving back and forth in time to my thrusts, and your mouth making small ‘ooohhh’s’ as our bodies move in a rhythm as old as the ages.

My breathing is more labored now and I can feel myself tightening up as my orgasm approaches. ‘I’m gonna cum’ are the only words I can get out before I push into you as far as I can go and begin shooting spurt after spurt of my hot seed into your clasping wetness. But I’m answered in kind by your own cry of ‘I’m cumming too’ as you spasm in the throes of orgasm for a second time, clenching and unclenching on me deep inside you, milking me for every drop of my discharge. I fall forward above you, supporting myself on my hands, and look down into your eyes as we lay there, still joined, while I slowly soften inside you.

‘I love you’ I say as I kiss you gently.

‘I love you, too’ you reply.

We bask for a few minutes in the warm afterglow of our lovemaking, cuddling and whispering quietly, the smell of sex still heavy in the air, when all of a sudden I hear the door upstairs open and the boss call out looking for you. You quickly grab my clothes and motion me to hide behind some boxes, while you grab your clothes and run to the bathroom.

He calls to you again and you assure him that everything is OK and that you were just getting ready to leave. He replies that that’s fine and I hear him as he leaves, once again locking the door behind him. I breathe a heavy sigh of relief and after a moment, we both come out of hiding, giggling like little kids that were almost caught doing some thing bad by their parents.

We both get dressed and head upstairs to leave only to have you discover to your horror, that your panties are nowhere to be found.

The boss has taken them.

End of Chapter One

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Lana peered around the corner from the back room, her leggings pooled at her ankles like cuffs. Many tables full of patrons already. Is he here yet?The droning of machines filled the air as they spilled brown drink delights into cups. The freshly ground coffee aroma rich and thick plugged her nostrils full. Full enough to block out the shock wave of aftershave that usually hung in the coffee shop like a near-toxic fog. Her brain now associated the smell of coffee with her swollen erotic...

Exhibitionism
3 years ago
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My Second ChanceChapter 24 Too Big for the Home Shop

After lunch, Carol takes Blair to the shop and starts teaching her how to build Kayaks and make kits. I leave them to it. Carol is a smart girl and in our study group. I have seen her tutor, so I know she will have no problems teaching Blair. Blair is also competent, especially when working with her hands. I expect they will make a formidable team. When I started all this, I had minor concerns about having my friends work for or with me. Too much time together often ruins friendships....

2 years ago
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Legjob from the owner of the shop

There is a Turkish family in our commercial complex.They have a shop in this complex.They sell medical stuff.Wife and husband , they are working together.Her name is Esengul.And, her husband is not my friend but since we have been working in the same building we know each other.Esengul has more experience according to her husband on medical stuff.She manages the job.She is almost 38 years old.She is not a beautiful woman.But, she always seduce me.She is thin.But always wears sexy tight...

2 years ago
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The Curiosity Shop

It was an old shop in a new part of town. An anachronism, a dim and musty niche of knick-knacks and old things. I loved the place, I liked the atmosphere, I loved browsing it's shelves and old artifacts. I also liked teasing and flirting with the owner's wife. Her husband was as old and fusty as the shop itself; his wife was, well, unexpected. For a start she was from continental Europe, Dutch, if the accent was anything to go by. He was in his sixties if not seventies, she was much younger,...

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
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Caught In The Charity Thrift Shop

I love looking in charity shops as I can always find a bargain, especially at this particular shop in the Southend-On-Sea Victoria Shopping Centre. The staff are always friendly and do not mind one bit that the sexy female clothes I buy are for myself. In fact, Sandra one of the ladies, once commented that it was a refreshing change for a guy to actually admit to be buying for himself and not 'for a friend'. She befriended me when I first went there and always wants to know what I have been...

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Behind The Beaded Curtain Of A Sleazy 70s Sex Shop

The air was heavy with cigarette smoke. The two men were chatting behind the counter, waiting for the flood of punters who would arrive as soon as the city offices closed. It was unmistakably a sex shop. The windows were blacked out and there were tacky neon signs and entry to the shop was via a beaded curtain. There were rows and rows of magazines, ranging from the tame to the explicit, though the latter were censored due to the Obscene Publications Act. It hadn’t been that long since the last...

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Husband waits patiently while I shop

My husband skulked around the shops carrying my bags. I could not blame him, as he hates to shop. But then as I always remind him, I go with him to football games and wait patiently for a fish to nibble his line! So he reluctantly drags himself along. 'Just one more shop, the we are done,' I said. I needed new bras, with the extra few pounds I put on I needed to be refitted. I walked into the shop and requested to have my bra size measured. The assistant I spoke to motioned young woman over....

First Time
1 year ago
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BSC06 the Jennifer EffectChapter 8 The First Nudity Friendly Shop

When Jennifer walked naked into the shop through the back door she wasn’t sure just what sort of a reception Mrs Maxwell was going to give her. What she didn’t expect was NO re-action at all. When Mrs Maxwell saw Jennifer through her office window she just waved and carried on with her work. There was no way in Jennifer’s mind that the store owner/manager could have missed seeing Jennifer’s nakedness. Jennifer decided to just carry on like normal and began her afternoon by unpacking several...

4 years ago
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Older Woman at the Coffee Shop

A psychologist might have said that James' desire for an older woman was due to not having a mother figure in his life. James knew that his mother had died around the time of his birth, but he didn't know anything else, as his dad wouldn't talk about her, her death or even tell him what her name had been. Tired of being kept in the dark, one night James demanded answers from his dad, and he finally broke. His dad was yelling at him when he said, "I crashed the car while driving her to the...

1 year ago
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Miss Cynthias Lingerie Shop

At the request of a fan ... “Are you ready to go?” Evan looked up from his desk to see his assistant standing in the doorway of his office. She was leaning against the door and smiling at him. “I am ready,” he answered. “Just let me send this email to our idiot client and then we can go.” “Maybe I’ll just stand here until you finish. I know that you tend to stress over messages to him,” she said. “Less than five minutes. I promise,” he offered as he turned to his keyboard, but he noticed that...

Exhibitionism
2 years ago
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The Toy Shop

Jack couldn't believe what he was doing. He was the quiet guy, some would even call him shy, but nevertheless, here he was, right in the midst of this erotic toy shop, surrounded by strange looking devices, that he didn't even know the name of, and their sight alone was enough to make him blush. It was his first time in a Sex Shop, but when this one, "The Magic of Sex", opened right next to his apartment, he somehow entered it, although he didn't even remember deciding to do so. It was almost...

2 years ago
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A Sexy Housewife Visits My Shop

It was a very hot day in August and I was working at my shop. I own a Automotive Gas and Service station. I have owned and operated it for the last twenty years. I have a few employees who work for me. I’m still involved and work on all the cars. I'm definitely a hands on owner. My name is Jake Rhodes and I'm forty-five and single. I'm 6'2" and weigh about two hundred and ten pounds. I have salt and pepper hair and blue eyes. I love women and often will fuck housewives who bring their...

Cheating
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Lesbian shop

As I sipped my coffee I began to smile when I saw the ad in the paper.Some lesbian shop that's near downtown, is having a wonderful sale. Toys, movies and clothing too, I knew I wanted to go. I love to seduce especially a stranger, so Istarted to think of a plan. If they sell clothes there must be booths, a place where one can change. I'll have to reveal what I want to try on, before I enter the booth. I'll purposely choose somethingrevealing, and a thong or two as well. When I entered the shop...

1 year ago
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Amsterdam Sex Shop

During my visit to Amsterdam I discovered that sex is not looked upon as it is in the UK. It is much more open and viewed as a natural part of living. In fact this is a "clothing optional" country. I did not realise what this meant until later on during my visit.As I explored though the city streets I noticed that there were quite a few "sex shops" in a certain area. I had always wanted to visit these shops, but I have never been brave enough.I chose one that looked very "business like" and...

4 years ago
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The jewelry shop

A fictional story for my `friend` Natalia`My husband and I decided to have a beach holiday to celebrate our wedding anniversary. We decided that he would book it and make the destination a surprise. I had visions of, maybe, the Carribean, Mexico or Florida. No. we end up on a flight to Spain!!!. Call me ungrateful i hear you say. But i knew he had an ulterior motive. GOLF. He fucking loves golf. In fact he gets a hard on watching golf. So i knew it wouldnt be to long before he `suggested` he...

1 year ago
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The Taboo Coffee Shop

“You’ve got to be kidding me mother! I’m 17, I have a boyfriend, its not some strange thing!” I yell back at my mom. “Yeah, well I was 17, had a boyfriend, steamed up a car, and now I’m 34 with a high strung 17 year old daughter and working too many hours to be able to keep you out of trouble!” My mom shouts back. “I’ve got myself signed up for double shifts to get back on the right side of our finances by fall, but I won’t have you running around with horny boys all summer while I’m at...

4 years ago
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The Tailors Shop

A friend of mine was getting married and I didn’t have a suit so I discussed the options with Lisa over breakfast, “My friend Danni works in a tailor shop Dad” she said, “I am sure she will get you a good deal, let me call her” she continued, well I had no other ideas and I needed one so I let her make the call.We finished breakfast and I ran up for a shower and on my return Lisa told me that I was in luck, Danni was happy for me to call and would sort me out with a nice suit, she told me to go...

1 year ago
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The Dress Shop

CHAPTER ONE BETH "Aw. Don't worry Rich. It doesn't matter." It had happened again. I'd been seeing Beth for a whole year. And we'd been trying to have sex for a month. In all that time we'd not once actually managed. Beth is so understanding. And beautiful. "Seriously babe. Please don't worry about it. I have to get to work anyway. Important meeting today." Beth smiled sympathetically as she spoke. I just looked embarrassed again, glowing red. There was nothing more I could...

3 years ago
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The Little Shop

THE LITTLE SHOP THE LITTLE SHOP ?Dear Mr. Soaperstein:The New Hampshire Board of Parole believes in your repentance (finally), but is concerned that you have no job skills, having spent twenty-seven of your 39 years? either using and selling heroin or making ?Live Free or Die? license plates.However, one of our Parole board members has a share in a local business, a little shop that has had difficulty finding employees because of its peculiar nature. If you would be willing to work at...

3 years ago
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Shoe Shop

I was 17 and studying in the 6th form at my local school in London when I decided that I needed some extra pocket money and so went looking for a part time job. I scoured the local paper but nothing really took my fancy and I didn't fancy a paper round or helping out in the local market. I was walking up and down my local high street when I noticeda sign in the window of a small shoe shop saying HELP NEEDED. I opened the door and was met by a lady in her sixties who asked if she could help me....

1 year ago
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Christas Story Incident in a Coffee Shop

Francesca couldn't quite believe what she was witnessing. It had been a boring night and she was tired but suddenly it was no longer boring at all. She just didn't know what to do though. This wasn't what happened in her coffee shop. Totally focussed on Christa, Ric had forgotten all about the waitress. He really should have thought about what he was doing. It is not something normally done in a coffee shop but Christa was just too much to resist and he wasn't one to just let things get...

2 years ago
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the sex shop

We had been having lots of naughty fun and exploring your boundaries over the recent months, I knew you had a wild streak in you when it came to sex. You liked to role-play, have sex in interesting place, loved to exchange fantasies, and watch porn together. The best thing was that you wanted to be pushed to try new things, like now you could deep-throat me and I am not small.You liked to suck my cock and liked it when I came in your mouth. You had a sexy body, and hot tits and a nice juicy...

3 years ago
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Moe in the Adult Shop

Moe in the Adult Shop3 October,Today, I took Moe to the Adult Shop where they sell sex toys and pornography. She was wearing another one of her pretty dresses, but without panties again. She was excited because she knows that the sex shops usually have plenty of horny old men, and Moe loves being around men who she knows want to fuck her.There were about 4 shoppers in the shop when we went in, all looking at the pornography, except they started looking at Moe when she walked in. She smiled...

3 years ago
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foxxiroxxi takes two BBCs in sex shop

The other day i went shopping for a sexy fetish outfit for a fancy dress party , the theme was doctors and nurses so i decided to suprise everyone at the party and turn up in a naught nurse outfit with platform heels . Looking online i found a sex shop that had the outfit that was going to blow every girl away at the party. It was red and white extremly short and tight , they also had all yhe accesories to go with it . ...

2 years ago
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Saras First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop

Sara’s First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop Sara sat down and sighed with relief after finally saying goodbye to her roommate.  This weekend would be one of the rare occasions when she found herself alone in the apartment she shared.  And this time she would have the whole weekend to herself.  She really had intended to use the time to study.  However, once she sat down in front of the computer, she found herself surfing the internet instead of studying.  The truth is, now that she was alone, she was...

3 years ago
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The gold shop

The Gold shop!After several weeks without leaving home, only to go to work, I decided to leave, it was time to overcome my relationship with my ex-girlfriend, I did not deserve a minute more! So I took a shower, I shaved, I picked up my best group, well, with whom I felt more confident when I was single and I started dating. I went to the drawer of my bedside table: I took a ring and 2 gold chains, that I thought, that I give myself. I left through the door ready to finalize that relationship...

1 year ago
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Barber shop

Years ago I went to a barber shop that was in an older end of town. It was owned by this really nice guy. Some times he had a second barber who was there most of the times I went in. I will call the owner Sam and the second guy Leon. Sam was super friendly at least 10-15 years older than me slim very dark skinned black men.. Maybe 150 and 5'6-8". Leon was a pretty good sized guy 6' to 6'2" very dark skin and maybe 250 could have been 5 years younger than Sam. I had been in his shop a few times...

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