Nandita To Nandini
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Introduction: Nicki settles into her new place and meets her beautiful carmel skinned neighbor Ding dong!
I was just wrapping up my daily 1-hour yoga routine when I heard my doorbell. I quickly grabbed the hand towel I always kept sitting on my dumbbell stand and wiped the sweat from my face. I wasnt expecting the delivery company to be ready with my washer and dryer until 5:00 and it was only 4:00. I was trying to give myself enough time to hop in the shower after my workout, but it looked like that wasnt happening anytime soon, so to be quite honest, I was kind of pissed. Ding-dong! There it was again. I know I was taking my time, but oh well, it was their fault! I rolled my eyes, walked to the door, and snatched it open, ready to tear into the first delivery guy my eyes landed on.
What-. Damn! How embarrassing is this. It wasnt the delivery company and here I was a hot sweaty mess, face beet red, and hair flying every which-way. It was my neighbor and she was looking at me like I was crazy. I had seen her coming and going a few times, but we never got the opportunity of crossing paths, that is, until today. Great first impression Nicki!
Me, being 54, I would say that she stood about 54 or 55, because we were eye to eye to each other. Unsure, she slowly stuck out her hand and introduced herself, Hey, Im Felicia, your neighbor. I was coming over to welcome you to the neighborhood, but you look a little busy. Should I come back another day?
She wants to run. I was so embarrassed! I started rambling on, quickly trying to explain the situation, No, no not at all. Im really sorry if I startled you. Its just that I told the company to be here at 5, and I was in the middle of my work out and I heard the door, and I thought it was them. I was just a little irritated because I planned to work out, get in the shower before they got here and relax a bit. I am so sorry, please dont think Im crazy. I gave her a sad smile, and she returned a sympathetic one to me.
No, its quite all right. I will admit you kind of surprised me, but I understand. Hey, why dont I come by a little later on in the evening so I can give you time to settle in and wind down a bit.
Thank you so much! By the way, Im Nik. Well, Nicole, but you can call me Nicki or Nik or whatever. And again Felicia, Im so sorry.
She laughed, No problem! Hey, how about you just take my number down, and just call me when youre ready for company. Itll be easier and I dont want to get cussed out coming over here or anything anyway!
We both chuckled. I grabbed my phone from the coffee table and put her info in.
Okay, I got it. See you later!
45 minutes later, I was out of the shower, dressed, hair descent, and standing behind one of the two men installing the dryer unit. He stood up, and turned the dryer on to test it out. After he seemed satisfied, the other man wrote a few things on his clip board and asked me to sign it, Okay, maam, looks like youre all set here!
Tearing the paper off, he handed it to me.
Thanks a lot! Now this warranty covers the first 4 years, right?
Yes maam. And if you have any more questions, he handed me a business card, just call that number there, and ask to speak with the appliance department and theyll be happy to help you out!
Okay cool. Well, let me walk you guys to the door. I really appreciate your time!
No problem maam and you enjoy the rest of your evening!
Will do.
I shut the door behind the two men, and plopped down on the comfortable cushiony couch. I was exhausted. The past week, Ive spent all my time on unpacking, moving in small boxes, letting people in and out the house to fix this and install that, and everything in between. Im glad I dont have kids, because I dont know what energy I would have left over to move all this in. I was glad it was over!
Right when I was about to close my eyes and drift off, I remembered Felicia. Groaning, I drag myself up off the couch to call her.
Hey Felicia! Their finished up here. I was just wondering if you still wanted to stop by.
Yeah, no problem! Ill be over in about 30 minutes! Good! That gave me enough time to relax a while, although, I wouldve preferred a nap.
…
I walked toward the kitchen and looked back at her, I know its only 6, but you want a glass of wine? I need one after the day Ive had today!
Why not? What do you have, white or red?
I smiled, Girl, both! I always have every selection, because I hate being out right when I need it. Thats when you realize you shouldve checked your fridge before the store closed, and trust me, Ive had too many of those nights. Ive learned my lesson long ago!
I know thats right! Well, how about you choose.
Alright.
I pour both of us a glass of white wine and walk back into the living room.
Whos this? Felicia was pointing at someone I should have forgotten about a long time ago.
Oh, girl thats nobody, just an old friend. Her names Shelly, we used to work together. I walk back into the kitchen for no reason. Just wanted to avoid the conversation altogether. That was a trip down memory lane I wasnt ready to visit, especially with someone I had just met. Shed run if I told her about my past.
Oh really? Where did you guys work?
I pretend I dont hear her, and quickly change the subject by yelling from the kitchen, Hey Felicia, you ever work out?
She doesnt seem to notice my instant change, and answers, Sometimes. You know what, Im not even gonna lie, girl, I rarely work out. Im super lazy and hate it! She starts laughing and watches me come back in the living room with an apple. I know, how lame, right?
Well, smiling mischievously I bite into the fruit, and begin, I hate working out too. Thats why I do yoga. Its super relaxing, it works you out, and you get extra flexible. I know thats something your man would really like! I know mine did!
Felicia laughs, Ive never tried it before. Do you do classes, or you just do your own thing?
Well, I started out doing classes, and then I realized all the stuff they were doing at the gym, I could do for free at home! Girl, I m cheap!
I heard that! Im cheap too. Whats crazy though is that I got an inheritance, and I havent spent a dime of it! Everyone thinks Im crazy, but I dont see the need to. I was doing fine before I got it, so I dont think I should change the way I do things now. I mean, I have over a million dollars, and Ive lost friends because I havent spent it.
I was honestly kind of shocked. Who wouldnt spend free money? But after thinking about it, I see where shes coming from. Yeah. I probably, wouldve spent it, but it makes sense. You have a good head on your shoulders, because most people I know would have run through that by now. You never had a man try to ease it out of you?
Well, yeah. When you mentioned my man liking the flexible thing, I didnt say anything, but that one is long gone. Xavier… she rolls her eyes and continues, His trifling ass was only in it for the money. I cant stand people like that, and try to keep them as far away as possible. The thing is though, you never know whos out to get what you have, until its too late. You trust them, let them in, and theyre either gone with your stuff, or gone because they couldnt get your stuff.
We found out more personal details about each other. She was only a year and 2 months older than me, which made us 25 and 26. Neither of us had kids, we graduated from college a year apart, and while she worked for an advertisement company, I had just landed a nice finance job at a prestigious and well known company in the area, which was the reason for my move down here to L.A. We had a lot in common, including our body shapes and dress sizes. We even joked about how we could be like sisters and share clothes. She talked about growing up in L.A, her family, past boyfriends and stuff like that. I talked about my life in Seattle and family life growing up as well, while purposely leaving some parts out. We had a great time, drinking and talking a little while longer before she was ready to head home.
Hey, when are you doing that yoga thing again?
Oh, thats everyday girl. Gotta keep it tight!
Well, its working. Sign me up. What time?
You can come over about 3. Thats usually when I start.
Okay, see you at three then.
…
As I was getting my mail, I saw Felicia walking up my driveway. Now, I never been into women, let alone, even thought of one in a sexual way, but I must admit Felicia was bad! She looked the complete opposite of what she was wearing yesterday, which was a maxi skirt and a loose fitted tank with her hair in a Nefertiti wrap. She was Bohemian chic, which was cute and all, but today? Damn! Her skin was a beautiful golden caramel sun kissed brown and her curly ash brown hair was pulled into a high ponytail. She reminded me of Stacey Dash, but with a video models body. Her flat stomach displayed a cute navel ring, which was uniquely pierced on the bottom of her navel rather than the top like most girls do. She had on hot orange running shorts that showed an ass that wasnt there yesterday and a pastel pink sports bra that made her 40 DD titties pop out. It was 83 degrees outside, but her nipples were poking out like it was 38 degrees. I knew I had to stop staring at her nipples before she got close enough to catch me looking, but it was hard, no pun intended.
My throat got dry, Hey Felicia! She leaned in for a hug, squishing those soft titties into my own 36 Ds.
Hey Nik! Oh my gawd, Im so excited to get started! Yoga girls always look right and I cant wait to see what my body looks like after Ive done it for a while!
Neither can I… Girl, you know you look good already!
She slapped my arm and giggled and began waving her hand in the air Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever!
We walked up the driveway toward the house.
After you. With my mail in my left hand, I motioned my right hand up the stairs to my front door, which I shouldnt have done. Her ass looked so fucking good from behind! Her shorts were crawling up that luscious round ass, and every step she took, it would jiggle, and trust me, not in a bad way! Damn, right at that moment I was wishing I had more steps she could climb. What the fuck is wrong with me? Nik, get it together!
We walked into the exercise room, which consisted of work out equipment, a built in stereo with surround sound, hardwood floors and wall-to-wall mirrors. I had it installed especially for my dancing and workouts in order to see my progress and to know what I was doing right and wrong. I had two yoga pads laid out with a set of 10-pound dumbbells for me and some 5 pounders for her since she was a beginner. I also pulled out the ball, which was one of my favorite parts of the workout.
So, you ready?
She threw up her hands, I guess so!
I put on some calming music and we got into our stretches.
Fuck, Im already sweating!
I laugh, Damn, you really dont work out, do you?
No, and this shit is hard! Do we still have to do the entire workout? Im already getting tired!
Girl, if you dont suck it up! Now get on your knees, were about to do a cat stretch. It feels really good.
We worked out for an entire hour, and it was so hard for me to concentrate. This chicks body looked so delicious. I wanted to lay her over that exercise ball and work her out from the back! If only I had a dick, man the things I would do to that! I was seriously tripping now. My mind was taking me places I never thought I would go, and the funny thing, is I wasnt uncomfortable with the thoughts either! It was probably something that would pass though, so I wasnt tripping.
…
Man that was intense! I used muscles that I thought I lost a long time ago, and others that I had no clue existed!
Im telling you, once you get the hang of it, itll be as easy as walking around the corner.
Felicia surprised me when she said, Do you mind if I shower here? I feel so uncomfortable covered in all this sweat and I definitely dont want to go outside in this hot ass weather. Itll feel gross! I promise Ill give you your clothes back if you can give me something to wear!
I smirk, Youre lucky, because I always keep stocks of deodorant and stuff. I told you I like to be prepared.
Thanks Nik! So, which shower do I use?
It doesnt matter. The towels and rags are at the end of the hallway upstairs in the linen closet. I have extra loofa scrubbers in there too. Theyre in a basket on the ground. And I have lotions, deodorant, and body wash and sprays in every bathroom in the cabinets under the sinks. Help yourself!
As she got her things together and went into one of the guest bathrooms on the main floor, I use my own bathroom in my master suite. I love my room. Its huge, with a California king size bed that sat in the middle of the main wall. My entire room is decorated and colour coordinated in a modern dark espresso brown colour, which compliments the pastel teal and crè,me theme I have going on. Over my bed is a canopy that holds the softest sheer crè,me coloured fabric. It makes me feel so sexy lying in that bed. Its just a shame I had to lay there every night alone. On my bed is the most comfortable comforter that matched the colour scheme in my room. Its an Egyptian cotton 1020 thread count and I love it! I have about 10 pillows on top of my bed and 800 thread count sheets underneath. My skin is soft, but I swear those sheets can make the softest skin feel like a brillo pad. It feels like lying on butter, minus the smell and the ickiness.
On the other side of my room is a grand walk in closet with custom made shelves that would make any woman cry. And next to my closet is my spa like bathroom, with a separate shower and jetted spa tub. His and her sinks surrounded by dark Quartz countertops. My shit is laid and I love it!
I got all my girly things set up on the counter and turn on the shower, waiting for the water to get hot and hop in. I grab my loofa scrub and drench it in my Olay and begin massaging my body. As I closed my eyes, my mind started to drift off to Felicia and that beautiful body of hers again. I shoot my eyes open and try to shake it out of my head, but a few moments later, my eyes are closed again, and this time, I massaged my slippery soapy tits. Instantly my nipples hardened and a moan escaped from my slightly parted lips. This time, I didnt care though. With one hand I squeezed the soap from the loofa so it covered my body and with the other, I massaged myself in places that I shouldnt while thinking about another woman. I dropped the loofa without even realizing it and leaned up against the wall. I began flicking my hardened erect nipples and rubbing my wet soapy clit. I hadnt touched myself in so long, I almost forgot what it felt like. The sensation of touching myself and the hot water pounding down on me, sent me into a frenzy. Ughn! First I teased my pussy hole with just the tip of my middle finger, and instantly my juices came flowing down my thighs. I hissed, Ooh, yeah! I teased my pussy hole some more and flicked my left nipple and then my right, until I couldnt take it anymore. Fuuuck! I separated my fat swollen pussy lips with my index finger and my ring finger and then rammed my middle finger in my creamy wet pussy. I began pounding myself like my finger was a dick. Ooh fuuuck! As if it were possible, my nipples harden even more and goose bumps begin covering my right arm, which was exposed to the cooler air and being neglected by the hot water. I finger my pussy harder and faster and tweak at my nipples. I thought about what those fat tits would look like bouncing around in my face with those nipples sticking straight out, begging to be licked and sucked. Im bouta cum! Before I knew it, my pussy began to contract and I was gushing all over my fingers.
I couldnt believe what I had just done! It made me feel so impish and I loved every second of it. I finished washing my body, and got out of the shower and dried off. I looked around my bathroom, and then my room and realized I forgot my favorite lotion, which was downstairs on the living room table. I had used it this morning while I was rushing to get ready for work and left it there. Fuck. I grabbed my short silk robe hanging on the bathroom door and wrapped it around myself and headed downstairs. When I reached the living room, I couldnt believe what I was seeing! Felicia was dripping wet with a towel that was doing a terrible job at covering her caramel body. Her body looks like silk! She was on her hands and knees straining to reach for something under the couch. I guess she didnt see the bath sheet towels in the closet and opted to grab one of the smaller ones, because the bottom half of her juicy ass and her thick fat pussy was on display for me. I swear those pouty pussy lips screamed my name twice. My mouth began to water, as my throat got dry for the second time today. The silk from my robe began rubbing against my nipples, making them erect. I just wanted to reach over smack her ass nice and hard and rub my finger up and down her slit. Damn, you look so good Felicia. Let me taste you just one time! She was teasing me so bad, bent over like that with her lickable cunt on display, and every time she reached further under the couch her ass would do this tantalizing jiggle, which exposed her fat lips even more.
I cleared my throat, U-hrm, do you need help?
Without even jumping or even moving to make an attempt to cover up or adjust herself, she turned her head back at me. She caught me staring at her pussy, and I dont know if my eyes were playing tricks on me or not, but I couldve sworn she gave a flirtatious, knowing smirk. She stuck her head back down on the floor in an attempt to see what she was searching for.
I was about to put some lotion on, and when I was trying to pull off my ring, it flew underneath the couch.
I was surprised I heard everything she said, because that pussy was still talking to me, and mine was getting swollen and throbbing harder by the second.
Do y- ugh, you need help with that? I stumbled over my words like a fool.
She slowly and dramatically got up, arching her ass harder than necessary and said, Yeah, I definitely need help with that. Thanks girl.
…To be continued…
Part II is up now! Go to my page to read it!
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Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversNote: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Kyizziania Zianamilizzi pulled me to her by her tail. She had it wrapped around me, her breasts jiggling. Her purple eyes fixed on mine, slitted like a...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Hi, all Indian sex story readers. This is Madhan here with a story of a pussy eating fantasy. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for . I am a story writer with many stories published. About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all...
Hi, all Indian sex story readers. This is Madhan here with a story of a pussy eating fantasy. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for . I am a story writer with many stories published. About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversAfter the incident of the face painting orgy on the basketball court by her stepson and his buddies, Peggy had to take a break from the boys for a day or two. It had been a surreal, totally spontaneous, and wonderfully sordid event. She loved the eroticism but felt it would be awkward to be around them so soon after it happened. So, Peggy called Wanda. She just had to meet up and tell her partner in ‘Prurient Interests’ her recent tales about the boys. Wanda was a friend from college, who...
It had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...