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You get a job to help assist people in the nursing field. That all the information you got. It pays well enough where you don’t ask too many questions about it. You only had a little time to pick a job. You arrive in a big old house in the hills. You knock on the oak doors “Come in” A female voice says You walk in and you see a 20 year old woman with blue hair and pig tails. She has a big smile and is 5.10 with a hello kitty T shirt that barely holds her gigantic breast. It looks like it is...

Maids R Us

I must admit that Styx's Random Title Image gave me this one. This story is pure fiction. There are no ties to the fine cleaning service Maids R Us out of Huston Texas. (Yes that is a real agency.) Also to the best of my knowledge, Nannys R Us does not exist at the time of this writing. Maids R Us I was thinking of a way to help out Larry Sargento for the surprise party he had planned for Nicole. Nicole had passed her Sergeant's test and was promoted. I was thumbing through a...

Frenched By Milf French Tuition Teacher

I was a nineteen-year-old student in junior college, in Hyderabad and I had a French language teacher Ms. Nancy, an attractive woman around 42 years, whose house I used to go for tuitions, one day after teaching me for an hour, we finished. We were sitting at a table in talking about my performance when, surprisingly, she brought the conversation around to the subject of masturbation. When she started talking about it I was quite embarrassed and found myself sweating. I had always thought of...

The 400 Year WarChapter 8 The French and Indian Wars

1760 The Fall of Montreal The heated battles of the French and Indian Wars were primarily fought in the deep forests and isolated outposts of the exposed English settlers. However, the British eventually brought the fight directly into the heart of the French Colonial Homeland in Canada. The initial assaults on Quebec were fought off but it eventually fell to the English forces in 1759 with much loss of life and property. The key to this success was the prior taking of Fort Niagara by the...

The French Lesson

All characters in this story are currently over the age of 18 Main Characters Richard ‘Ric’ Anthony Evans –Son of a Texas Rancher Marge Evans – Texas Housewife, Ric’s Mother Carl Evans – Texas Rancher – Ric’s Father Yvette Michelle La Grande – French Cousin of Ric Barbara La Grande – American born, French Mother of Yvette, Marge’s Sister Henri La Grand – French Business Magnet, Yvette’s Father (Deceased) April – Texas Ranch Girl, Yvette’s Special...

French tourist getting blackmailed by a local girl

It was such a warm day in Pangkor lsland, an island off the coast of Malaysia in South East Asia. Francesca Marceau was a French tourist staying all by herself in a motel. She rented a motel room, over-facing a large beach all by herself. Unlike other holiday resort parts of Malaysia, this one was one of the least crowded, for any season at any time. Francesca Marceau was an attractive French Brunette who bore a strong resemblance to that French actress from that hit 70s British sitcom Mind...

Tortured French Journalist

Tortured French Journalist By Shabbadew2002 Email me: [email protected] CHAPTER 1 BLANCA ?What do you want me to have them do to her?? Wire her up?? ?Yeah. ?Use the picana.? This cunt needs to have it shoved up her pisshole.? Then broken off.? When she?s pissing and crying like a baby, you call me.....? ?Yes, Senhora.? As you wish,? said General Magante. Blanca was furious.? A foreign reporter had dared to investigate her. ?Journalists were the worst.? She knew how to handle the Philippino...

My French Test Re sit with Mrs Taylor Part One

Wendy Taylor was painfully unhappy.Unhappy in her marriage. Unhappy in her job. Unhappy in her life to a point. She was forty-two-years-old and was watching her second marriage go in the same direction as her first had done, fifteen years before. It had started off so well but after just five years with him, they both realised that they had very little in common and there was absolutely no passion or love there anymore. They slept in separate beds and lived pretty much separate lives in their...

A FRENCH VILLAGE A Tale from the War PART 1

A FRENCH VILLAGE (A Tale from the War) – PART 1Note: This tale takes place in a medium-size village in France during the German Occupation. The village was only a few kilometers from the city of Vichy were the French government of Philippe Pétain was located. I borrowed the title from an excellent French television series (Un Village Français) but the story has nothing to do with that series. Even with the Occupation and German soldiers marching down the main street, Madame Aubert (from now on...

Voyage d Etude en Europe The Sexy French Girl

(episode 23) This follows The First Annual “Pool” Party.Earlier that school year during Fall Semester I had applied for a UGA summer trip to Europe. It was a partnered program by the university and private businesses created to enlighten the cultural, business, and historical perspective of Europe for students studying for business degrees. Later during spring semester I received the great news that I had been accepted for the program. I would get credits toward graduation and also get to see...

French Dressing

French Dressing Chapter One: Mr Fox Everything I am I owe to Mr Fox. That is such a strange statement that I suppose I will have to explain it. See, when I went to secondary school I went to a single-sex school. That's slightly odd in its self, I know, but that's how things were organised where I lived. And for the first two years Mr Fox was both our form master and our English teacher. And for most of that time nothing out of the ordinary happened. And as for me, well I was...

Paul s French Maid Instalment 1

Paul & His French Maid by Justin Silk Copyright JustinSilk 2002. All Rights Reserved Chapter One: Moving In Moving to a new city is always exciting. A new country even more so. I have moved country several times. From England to France. Jamaica. The beautiful, mysterious Australia and now the United States of America. I'm here in this large city to set up my American operation. I have an apartment with a pool and furniture, a car and a ten-room office suite. What...

French Kiss

November 1995 Montreal, CanadaThe envelope was addressed in bold print and looked quite official. It said: Miss Elizabeth St. Jacques 9373 Maurice-Duplessis Boulevard #16 Montreal, QC, H1E 6P2 Lizzy glanced at the return address. It was from some lawyer in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania named Mr. Ben Foster. Lizzy had never heard of him. She was more interested in getting indoors, out of the cold, than in investigating the contents of the envelope. And so she did, dropping the letter and the rest...

Black lover wants wife to be his french maid Hallo

It was now late October around my 30th birthday and Halloween. My wife and her black lover made plans to get together with one another this coming Saturday night which was also Halloween night. Knowing this he asked her if she could or would dress up like a "French Maid" ready to serve his every need, and that did not mean cleaning the house I assure you. She told him “OK cool, sounds like fun, I think I can do that.” My wife was now on a mission, to go out shopping and hopefully find a sexy...

Last Night For A French Woman

Last Night For A French WomanIsabelle Fontaine was sat on her sofa, staring at the clock. It was only 3PM. The world was going to end tonight. At 12PM sharp. Everyone she knew left the apartment block. Except for her. And for that noisy family downstairs. A Filipino family.They had a son who was in high school playing basketball all the time. She sent them a note before, telling them to lower down the noise level. They had already become Canadian citizens and their son was a second generation...

My French Test Re sit with Mrs Taylor Part Two

Mrs. Taylor turned to her dressing table and picked up the large, white, size ten canvas plimsoll in her left hand. She began tapping it against the palm of her right hand.“Right, bend over and think about why Auntie is doing this to you.” She smiled as she waved the large plimsoll at me.I carefully bent over the pile of pillows at the end of the bed, taking one in my hands and placing my face into it. I breathed in deeply so I could get a good noseful of Wendy’s sweet scent. Behind me, Mrs....

My French secretary Catherine A foreign affair

Her name was Catherine. She was born and grew up in rural France, and though she'd lived and worked in the UK for the last fifteen years, since moving over here with her French husband, her English was still spoken with a sexy and unmistakeable French accent. She was a petite blonde woman, some eight years my junior in her early thirties, with a short, trendy 'Pixie' hair cut to go with her cute elfin-like features. She also happened to be my secretary.I 'inherited' Catherine when I joined the...

My French Maid My Soul Sister

My French Maid, My Soul Sister Thanks to everyone for the kind words after my last story. I hope you like this one. By the way - if you are into second life, come and say hello to me - Cindy Seranade - I usually hang out at the Shemale Sex Palace. (PS Second life chose my surname with the wrong spelling ). Here goes the story... I have been cross dressing ever since I was a little boy, pretending to be the little sister with the girls down the road during dress up games. God knows what the...

A Nice Guy Whoops a Nice French Woman

A Nice Guy, Whoops, a Nice French Woman By Kathy Smith Peter E. Stein is a biomedical engineer in a biotech company near Boston (in Natick, MA). He was a CEO and the Chief Scientist. He has a Sc.D. from M.I.T. and has a MBA from Sloan School. He has medium height, 6'2" and has blue eyes and light brunette hair. He has one different drummer vice; he has long hair (about the length of his belly button). He normal wears it a ponytail. He is very, very skinny (weights 125...

The French Slave

THE FRENCH SLAVE Capitan Omar Aydin, commander of Company C of the Second Battalion of the Sultans Janissary Cavalry stood idly in the antechamber of the Emir of South East France' office. He had been summoned the previous evening to appear for consultation with the Emir. It was very unusual for junior officers to be summoned by the Emir. He was wearing his dress uniform, blue riding pantaloons, black riding boots, white shirt, red jacket, closed at the throat, red fez with gold...

My Secret Life Vol 01 Chapter 13 Camille first French woman

VOLUME-1 Chapter XIII Camille my first French woman. • Lascivious delights. • Harlots by the dozen. • Baudy books. • Tribades. • A grey-haired cunt. I came into my property, and to the great horror of my mother and family, soon gave up my post at the and my intended career and determined to live and enjoy myself. I had been all but posted to a regiment, that commission I resigned, though all my youth desiring it. I lost much money by doing so. What I did between the time that I had the two...

The French Guest

I knelt at my wife’s grave and laid a bouquet of her favorite flowers on it. It had been three years to the day since I laid her in it. Memories raced through my mind; our first date, our first kiss, our wedding, the birth of our daughter. On and on the memories went, until I once again faced the stark moment when it all ended. Injured in a car crash, Karen had died in the back of an ambulance before I even knew what had happened. I never had a chance to say goodbye to the woman who had shared...

My French Teacher and fellow french students

I was kind of a shy guy in school. I wasn't awkward with most girls but I was definitely an introvert. I'm considered latino and grew up speaking spanish at home so when it came to pick classes in H.S. I decided to try to learn French since it was foreign to me and it sounded like the class would be mostly girls. It was. There were only 3 guys in class. Me, another latino that was very effeminate and tried to be a teacher's pet, and a white guy that was not the type of guy girls of that age...

Renee The French Maid

Renee, The French Maid By Renee It was almost 4 months from the first time we met online until now. It happened so slowly; I hardly realized that I would be trained into a slut French maid. I never imagined this would happen. It all started when I downloaded Yahoo Messenger and set up a profile. I did it because I thought I would be able to chat with people about some of my hobbies, such as sports, gardening or reading. And even though I was married, I thought maybe I could...

SRU Learning French

SRU: Learning French By Demonn Hi, my name is Todd or should I say was Todd. I am, was 5' 10" and maybe just a bit of a geek. I wasn't ugly mind you but I wasn't all that incredibly strong. But that didn't stop me having friends like everyone else. It was a Saturday and like always, I was going to have some fun at my friend's house. I was a simple 15 year old guy, who enjoyed some R&R, when, my high school, Rivers High, was out. I mean who didn't. When I arrived at...

Green Acres 9 Alf and the French Butler s Uniform

Green Acres 9: Alf and the French Butler's Uniform By Ron Dow75 Sounding as if he were taking off his clothes, Alf said from inside the Douglas's' bathroom, "I didn't know Mrs. Douglas wore a girdle." His sister, a matronly strawberry blonde mop-head was the living room on the other side in just a shirt with wide pin-stripes, "Why don't you talk a little louder, loudmouth! She's right next door in the bedroom!" Calling out from the king-sized bed she was sitting up in on...

French Lessons

Thanks go to Anne Baker for the French help and editing. French Lessons - by Couture (c)2002 After I'd finished my morning laps in the pool, I dried off, walked inside, tossed my towel on the arm of the sofa and proceeded to make myself a healthy shake. Sophie, the maid, walked in tisking to herself and eyeing me dubiously, as she picked up my towel, "?a alors, il ne ramasse jamais, celui-la," she muttered in her heavily accented voice. I used to wonder what she was saying. ...

Learning to French

Tim was Amy’s cousin. Their families were descended from the Navajo nation and they both had light brown skin. Amy and Tim both had thick black hair. Tim grew his hair past his shoulders, nearly as long as Amy’s. Tim had offered to teach Amy how to ‘French’. He told her that that’s how boyfriends and girlfriends kissed. Like in the movies and on TV. She wanted to do that. She didn’t know they were touching tongues. Amy grimaced. “Ugh. Really?” she said. “Yep,” he said. “That’s how...

FRENCH VACATION

Sandy looked up from the books broken open on her desk. One hand with spread fingers pressed down two books open at the same time. The books were new and revolting against staying open. Her other hand had a pencil poised in her hand. The way she held the pencil had always seemed awkward to everyone. It was like a fist with the pencil butt going straight into the air."Honey, you have been studying all day on your birthday. Let me talk to my daughter for at least five minutes to wish her happy...

A FRENCH VILLAGE A Tale of the War PART 4

A FRENCH VILLAGE (A Tale of the War) PART 4Geneviève and Annie remained a few feet apart for the longest time. It seemed like neither lesbian was ready to make the first move, although both obviously wanted the other. Annie was expecting that Isabelle had set her up with a friend of hers and that the evening would be filled with sex. She had put on a sexy nightie which Geneviève appreciated very much. “It was Isabelle who told you where I live”, said Annie slowly, as if she had suddenly...

Am lieChapter 23 French Lessons

[Early Autumn, 1678] At the print shop, Oxford THE MOST BEAUTIFUL woman in the world. When he reached his majority his parents had insisted he learn French at the small college where he’d enrolled several years earlier. Exceptional promise brought him to the attention of his instructors. For his first years he was among the youngest students at the college. He did not understand the reasons for learning French, but he was used to doing what his parents told him to do and so he set out to...

A FRENCH VILLAGE A TALE OF THE WAR PART 3

A FRENCH VILLAGE (A TALE OF THE WAR) – PART 3While Isabelle Renaud, who was certain she was the reason for her husband’s rise in the French civil service, was falling in love with Annie, her dressmaker, her husband Georges had a life of his own which she never suspected. He left her a note on the dining room table of their large house. He had an urgent meeting with members of the German Kommandantur which could last all evening and possibly all night. He grabbed a small travelling bag with was...

MOTHER AND THE FRENCH MAID A Lesbian Tale

MOTHER AND THE FRENCH MAIDThe Royalmount Hotel was conveniently situated in the centre of a middle-size city in California. It was a touristy area, but it was late in the season and the tourists had been replaced by university professors from all over the US pretending to exchange priceless information concerning the expansion and security of wineries in danger of more punishing bush fires.In fact, these specialists were there for good food, good wine and a good time, and some serious sex....

Continuation With My French Girlfriend

This is continuation of my tour with the french girl. The night of my previous story was so much excited. As I said we made love all night long and had sex for more than 3, 5 times at night and and rested a bit and got up at 11am. When I got up, the next day, I was in bed naked and all bed clothes and everything spread due to too much of sex we had. Everything was scattered all over the places, some blood stains on few covers of bed and some stains of our semens dried out and sticky. And my...

French Maid

French Maid: There was a song I used to listen to growing up by the Animals called "The House of the Rising Sun". I particularly remember "it's been the ruin of many a poor boy and God I know I'm one". The song came back to me as I was thinking about my career trajectory after leaving university and more particularly how I came to work in our local French restaurant. I had come back from university like most students with a large overdraft. Not only that but my father had passed...

French This

"Suddenly, I'm in the mood for finger food." [ ... hmmm, let me back up to the beginning of 'lunch'.] The mingy, fine-grained blacktopped parking expanse was nearly esurient. To be expected, considering the adjuratory rain had just ceased. Now, the freshly-paved fragrance of the warming asphalt violated my nasal cilia. An assiduous sun sent an increasing number of highly charged photonic javelins thru the reluctantly scattering cloud cover. After momentarily admiring the effect from my...

French Class

Oh, look at me, getting way ahead of myself. My name is Will, and I’m a freshman in high school. I’m not that popular, but my friends are. Its sort f weird like that, but it’s because I played football at my high school starting in 7th grade, and that gives you certain credibility at our school. I wasn’t the superstar or anything, but I was noticed for two things: my height and my last name. No, I’m not a giant; in fact I’m not that short, but whatever. I’m 5’6 and 140 lbs, most of that being...

My First French Lesson

I had been polishing my skateboard on the front porch when my best friend Stevie came by on his mountain bike. He had just finished his paper round. I was gingerly positioning an image of the Cuban flag across the base of the board."Fancy riding downtown? There's something I want to show you in Jake's deli.""Sure, as soon as I've finished this transfer."I fetched my bike from the garage and called out to tell Mom I was going off with Stevie. "So what's up?""Wait and see, Lawrence. But I'll give...

My french teacher

Every day, Bill looked forward to going to school. He was a normal eighteen year old in his final year of High School. But he didn't enjoy his classes - No that wasn't what he enjoyed. Instead, he looked forward to seeing Miss Jones - Cheryl Jones, his French teacher. Miss Jones was every man's dream come true; especially Bill's. About 5' 4" tall, with long dark curly hair that went half way down her back, a French looking face with beautiful dark brown eyes. But it was her body that everyone...

A Rich Filipina And her Two French Slaves

A Rich Filipina and Her Two French SlavesBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected]:It was a wonderful day inside her mansion. Isabelle was a nice and attractive young Filipina actress, at the age of thirty. She had a nice brown complexion, sexy body and had long jet black hair, with specs, resting above her head. She was resting her back towards her armchair, reading Vogue. She needed to know what was the latest fashion. Her mansion was somewhere in Manila, enjoying the extreme...

French film audition part 3

A few days passed after the beach incident. James hadn't spoken to his family and didn't have the opportunity. He was enjoying being on holiday. It was the first time he had left America. He was staying in his own room within a large warehouse in France. The three men who was producing the movie he was going to be starring in were around but nothing sexual had happened. James had been treated well, given good food and money to spend on new clothes and for his time in France. He was assured...

French Lessons

Introduction: A reunion with a former French teacher ends in a new lesson. It was during my first summer holiday since Id gone to university when it happened. I had gone into town one Saturday afternoon to get some CDs, when I saw walking down the street towards me my French teacher from school. Generally I didnt really like meeting my old teachers, it was always a bit odd being treated normally by people who had been authority figures for me only a short time ago, and even if Mrs. Woodcock...

Meeting a French Lady from Xhamster

We had been chatting for a couple of weeks until she said she felt happy to meet me. She was in the UK on a business trip and would be able to book a hotel close to me in the West Midlands.I was looking forward to meeting her as she had sent me pictures of her sexy little body, she was only 1m49 she told me which is around 4ft 10 in our language, me being 6ft 2 and very heavy set I looked forward to having such a delicate little lady to use as my plaything for a while.She arrived in the UK from...

High School French Teacher

(This story is part fact, and part fiction. I won't tell you what is what, you'll have to figure it out on your own…Sorry, I guess it's a little long, but I hope you enjoy it.)I was a highly under-sexed, but extremely horny high school student. This was back in the big-hair days of the ‘80s. I still think some of the best porn came from those days. Beating the cum out of my cock watching a young Ginger Lynn, Nina Hartley, Taija Rae, Barbara Dare (a secret crush of mine back on the day) Christy...

Counting To Three In French

He’d met her at a dinner party, one of those half-business,half-pleasure things for the university that had filled toomuch of his time that summer. The night was hot andMidwest muggy, but for some reason they’d been ledoutside for after-dinner drinks in the bugs and theflickering light of the citronella torches. He first noticedher then, pretty, tall but rounded with light brown hair andhard green eyes, and he had watched her as she leanedalone against a column on the shadowed patio while...

French Lady And Me Traveled Together And Made Love

Hi, I’m 29 years old and first time sharing my experience here. I am athletic and wheatish 5.78 ft height. This experience was 2 years back, when I first meet had my experience. Though it was 2 weeks of intense session with a lady from France but it was my life time experience. Still cherish to have. I work as travel advisory agent and joined a small company in Bangalore. It was my first job in Travel since I loved to visit different places but unfortunately I didn’t had opportunity to have a...

Busty French Study Partner continued

...So, This geeky christian-conservative girl with huge swinging tits has been on my mind for like two years of high school at this point. For as long as I've known her it's been hard to get close, some awkward tension between us. Probably because I came on too strong for a girl like that, or not strong enough in equal measure... In any case, it was a new school year, and now I had her in my last period French class. I elbowed my way to a chair one row over and immediately behind her, to...

French Lessons

I first saw the ad on the internet French Lessons I first saw the ad on the internet.? The website was a listing of Dominant Women on the West Coast.?? Since I live in LosAngeles, I was checking out the pictures and information on local dominants.? The one that caught my attention was unique.? Madame Darcy was based in Paris.? Her ad stated that she traveled to LosAngeles frequently and had family here.? She required a slave/servant.? She wanted ownership of a slave who would serve...

A FRENCH VILLAGE A TALE OF WAR PART 7 AND LAST

A FRENCH VILLAGE (A TALE OF WAR) PART 7 AND LASTNote: This last part of my story is not a history of the fall of Vichy. It was liberated by the Resistance one week after Paris (end of August 1944). This last part will follow certain key characters a month of so before the fall of the city. It’s a story about the relationships of women who love women, and men who love men. Sex continued to happen until the end, but the fate of the characters will remain a mystery....

James As 8216 Fluffy 8217 The French Maid

The black nylon dress of the French Maid was incredibly short. It had white ruffles on the edging. There was a black taffeta petticoat that went underneath to flare the dress out. Black lace gloves matched the black fishnet stockings and the black pumps of the outfit. A small white lace hairpiece and a lacey leg garter completed the accessories. It was a gorgeous French Maid uniform, and it was what James wore most days. He was really required to wear that uniform. He had become accustomed to...

French Niece Chapter 4 New York City Fall 2004

I was thirty-seven that Autumn, a lifelong bachelor who had been slowly becoming set in my ways, and so I found the arrival of Amelie and her continuing presence both a trial and a pleasure. It was a joy to have a teenager in the house, with her youthful view of the world allowing me to experience life through a youngster's fresh eye. But I had to also put up with her immaturity and her arrogance, combined with an anti-Americanism that threatened our uneasy peace almost from day one....

Don t Sleep on the Subway Book ThreeChapter 45 Aug 1944 French Resistance Uprising in Paris

Adolf Hitler – August 1944 “Defend Paris to the last, destroy all bridges over the Seine and devastate the city.” A black and white film titled “Is Paris Burning” is a quasi-documentary produced as a French/American project about the liberation of Paris in August 1944 by the French Resistance and the assistance of Free French Forces during World War II. If you are an Amazon Prime member, you can watch this film for free. There are multiple street scenes of Paris spliced into the film...

Mermaids of the Caribbean

Mermaids of the Caribbean By Schizo Sebastian had been looking forward to this moment ever since he landed on shore. Four months at sea would make any man go crazy from the lack of companionship. There was also the added problem of living in cramped quarters with several other men which offered no privacy for someone to 'relieve' themselves. Sebastian almost jumped off the ship when they reached port and made his way to the closest tavern. It wasn't hard to find one in a town...

A French Lesson

Sometimes you meet people that will influence you at the strangest times. I was sitting around the campus with some friends just hanging out when I met the man who would change the way I thought about men forever. We were really just lounging around the couches and chairs in the union when a group of men approached us and asked if they could sit down as well. They looked like they had been walking forever so we didn’t hesitate to let them sit with us. Now when you are sitting down everyone...

Me and My French Teacher

Hi, Im Tom, Im your average 15 year old. I have always been quite stocky due to playing a lot of rugby, Im about 6'1 and i have brown hair, brown eyes... Pretty regular guy. I have always had a thing for my French teacher, Mrs Jones. She was a petite woman with huge tits and a great ass. She had redish hair and had a real cute face. One lesson I decided to stay behind to ask about extra French tutoring as i felt that I was falling slightly behind everyone else in the class. As...

French Maid

My fifteen-year-old daughter Dominique was even sexier that her mother had been. Since her mother’s death two years ago Dominique has been a handful to say the least. My hands were tied and I was at my wits end. I couldn’t beat Dominique as much as she deserved and I couldn’t put her into foster care either. As a last resort my sister promised to straighten her out and return her to me in a few months. I had my doubts but I had no other choice but to take her up on her offer. So I...

Old Fashioned French Style II Love In The Afternoon

My first encounter with Monique had been a sordid little thing. After a lot of wordless flirting in front of her husband, we had met up in a derelict stone building at an old fort and I had fucked her there: crudely, roughly, like cave dwellers, she leaning against the wall and I behind her, just banging her until I came and then it was all over.Circumstances had dictated that, but I didn’t want it to be the defining moment of our relationship – because we did have a relationship. There was a...

A FRENCH VILLAGE A Tale of the War PART 2

A FRENCH VILLAGE (A Tale of the War)- PART 2There are men who are very lucky to have the wife they have. Georges Renaud was one of them. He was a very ordinary man, with an ordinary background in accounting, very limited schooling and a very plain body. His wife, Isabelle Renaud, on the other hand, was a beautiful, smart, cunning, interesting and scholarly individual. She also loved sex , which her husband didn’t care for. She promised herself, early on in their marriage, that she would “help”...

Students French trip

This is a story about a day I will never forget! I was in my last year at school doing my A-Levels. I had just turned 18 and it was the Easter holiday period. Because of our exams we were given extra time off (study leave) to revise. In the middle week my mother had arranged for me to go to France for a few days to brush up on my French (the subject I was not sure I would pass). Because of my good natural ability in math’s and physics I wasn’t so worried about passing them as I had got straight...

Michelle The Hot Blonde French Teacher

Michelle was a young early thirties blonde school teacher. She taught French and she enjoyed her work, although she was less satisfied in her personal life. You see she was still single. She was engaged several years ago, but that ended rather abruptly and she hasn’t been on a date since. She wanted to be happy. She wanted to be with a man, with a family, everything. It seemed as if this would never happen. That was until one rainy Friday. It was a rainy spring morning. Nothing particularly out...

My french teacher

Few years ago, when I was in highschool, I asked my french teacher if she could help me to study french language because i was going to visit France in the summer holiday. She agreed and told me to meet at her place @ 18:00 o`clock.At 18 o`clock i was in front of the door and i knocked...being a little nervous. When she answered i was shocked..i couldn believe my eyes..she was way hotter than i imagined. She was a mature french lady, arround 43` years old but for me..she was gorgeous at the...

Paul s French Maid Instalment 3

Paul & His French Maid ? 10 ? by: Justin Silk Copyright © JustinSilk 2002. All Rights Reserved Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: ** you are not 18 or over, ** it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, ** you object to non-macho males. ** you don't wish to read about people who might be gay/bi in love or having...

FRENCH BOY WITH IRANIAN BOY

FRENCH BOY WITH IRANIAN BOY Hello every one….I am going to tell my real story…my name is Enzo from Nice-France…my family newly converted to Islam…and we now migrated to Montreal-Canada…I am 16 years old…quite slim and well looking….5’8″ tall…white in complextion and my Cock size is not that great…its about 5″ long… There I was…. sitting in one of my classes…. I was scanning the faces of the Boys in my class and in my school….when my eyes fell upon one Indian boy….he looks few years older then...

French Lessons

It was during my first summer holiday since I'd gone to university when it happened. I had gone into town one Saturday afternoon to get some CDs, when I saw walking down the street towards me my French teacher from school. Generally I didn't really like meeting my old teachers, it was always a bit odd being treated normally by people who had been authority figures for me only a short time ago, and even if Mrs. Woodcock (she was French, but had married an English guy) was far more attractive...

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