I began my day at 6am, showering, cleaning my room, and dressing for my first day of work. I was so nervous I had butterflies, but I knew after last night that I was ready for anything! At 7am I started work. It didn’t take me long to fall into the normal swing of things.
“Yes, Mr. Coleman, I’m ready for my test.” He closed the door behind him and walked over to me. “Kneel and suck my cock.” I kneeled without hesitation and unzipped his trousers. I pulled out his cock, flaccid and small, and sucked it into my mouth. I ran my tongue around it as I sucked
She smiled and closed the door behind her. I started my lunch and opened the notebook. It was heavy and had many sections. I’ll highlight the most interesting sections here. “Uniform: You will have 5 day uniforms in your closet. You will wear a fresh one daily, putting it in the laundry at the end
I drove up to the gate of a huge estate where I had been sent for a job; it looked a little overwhelming until I remembered I would only be one member of a whole houseful of servants. Up until this point, I had only been sent on jobs at smaller houses where I was
My college roommate was such a bitch. She used to take messages from boys and never give them to me, leave the place a mess all the time, and make me do her laundry. She was also hot as hell. She was 5’9″, long straight brown hair, hazel almond shaped eyes, Mediterranean skin and big,
I had never met anyone from online before for sex, but I was so horny this night, I decided to try it. I had been flirting with this guy online for about 45 minutes and had exchanged pictures with him. The talk had gotten pretty steamy and finally he asked if I wanted to meet
The phone rang at about 10:30, and I was a little startled. It was a friend of my roommate’s – she had given a man who was in town my card. She knew I liked to meet really tall men for sex, and he was in town for only a short time. I talked to
i’ve worked my way up to executive status through long hours and a lot of ass-kissing. it’s nice to be on salary, finally; and to enjoy all the perks that come along with it. people in the office think i’m an asshole, but who cares? the good part of being an asshole is that you
It was 11 pm on a Friday night, and I needed a woman. I try to avoid the dyke bars, but my pussy sometimes rules my brain, so I walked downtown and into Jimmie’s place. It was dark and smoky, and I settled onto a stool near the front, ordering a Jack and Coke and
“Yes sir,” I said, and turned over and did as instructed. He pulled the crotch of my panties aside and began fingering me really good. I was so horny that I was on the verge of cumming. Then he stopped. I moaned in frustration as he moved his fingers around my hole, not entering, not
