Ken walked in a trance behind Orchid, his eyes mesmerized by the sway of her hips. During the short trip, he could not help but wonder what awaited him. His wife would be there, aware and with proof of his wandering ways. The whole set-up had been ingenious. He wasn’t sure if he should be
“What’s a pretty lady like you doing in a place like this?” Orchid swirled on her chair to face the middle-aged man who had spoken. She casually took in his well-combed hair, sparkling blue eyes, chiseled features, and broad chin. Good looking and arrogant. This was something she could work with. “Sit, and cut the
I love shopping for shoes. Not because I particularly have a need for them, but rather, I love the experience. Shoe shopping has become a game for me; and one in which I love to play. I make time for this pastime at least once a week – a girl’s got to have her fun.
Jim Davis drove down the lonely stretch of highway. It was his daily commute and one he never enjoyed. Not until that late summer day, two weeks before. He allowed his mind to recapture the events of that day. The traffic had been nonexistent, as it usually was, when out of nowhere, a sporty red
“Jack Mayer speaking.” “Good morning, lover,” a sultry voice purred. “I just woke up and all I can think of is you.” Jack sat down in his large office chair. He was about to head out to drop some files with a client, but decided they could wait. The vixen on the other end of
I am your typical good girl. You know the type – cute, sweet, and boring. Well, for my twenty-first birthday, I decided to change all that. It wasn’t that I hadn’t had sex, or even a fair amount of it, just none had been very eventful. I wanted to do something I would have never
Dear Diary, Tonight was the night of my blind date with Dan, and I’m sure glad I went through with it. I was going to call him and cancel, claiming I had come down with the flu. In the end, I decided to just go for it. One date. It wouldn’t kill me. I just
last night at jakes started out looking like a bust. there had been no fresh meat in sight. i had been frequenting jakes for the past four months. it was the perfect pick-up joint. mainly male dominated, its interior was dark and smoky. jakes was a man’s bar, and just what i was looking for.
Brutally fucking Eimi Yoshikawa for over six hours straight just wasn’t fun anymore. If her cunt felt anything like my cock did, she lived in a world of hurt. My prick felt raw, the skin rubbed off by her greedy, tight twat. Eimi, or Ember as I called her, always felt snug, and not just
I hadn’t realized that there’d be another woman in attendance this evening. I guess this was a good thing as she could concentrate on one of the men, and I could concentrate on the other. Where was the other guy, anyway? I wondered what she was being paid. I’m sure not as much as I’d
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