Author's Note Risk Versus Reward is a prequel to Girl Friday and focuses on the story of Karin, the 'H.R. Lady' who provided Charlotte's rather unique interview experience when she was hired. You do not need to read Girl Friday to understand what's going on in Risk Versus Reward. But if you enjoy this story, Girl Friday should most definitely be on your rea...
It was three years later that she recounted these events to a therapist. It had taken six months for Brigitte to bring herself to have sex again. When she did, it wasn't with a boyfriend: it was at a club where people paid women for sex in back rooms. She'd been terrified at first, but she'd quickly gotten into it. She'd been doing that regularly ever since....
Walking to the door, she felt confidence in her work. April had created her own business by deciding she would do what she liked best. A little planning and soon she had several appointments. She thought back to how she had decided to get into the business of personal massage. Her first orgasm had come at the hands of a masseuse who knew all of the special...
The shock on my face reflected in the mirror behind Vanya's head as I tried to comprehend what I had just heard. "You've never had an orgasm before?" She blushed prettily and looked down at the floor, too bashful to repeat what she had just told me. My hands still held the red sweater I was folding when she first started asking me questions about sex. I th...
Karen struggles to awake from the deepest sleep of her life. Her head is in a cloud, worse than the worse hang over she has ever experienced. As consciousness slowly returns, memories of an erotic dream start to return to her befuddled mind, dreams of eating pussy. She tries to stand and that's when it hits her. Her arms and legs are tied to the posts of the...
"Are you serious?" she whispered. "Oh, fuck yes." I replied with a shaking voice. "I'd give anything to feel someone touching me right now." "Are you...are you touching yourself?" she asked. I felt the heat flush through my body, both embarrassment and lust. I took in a deep shaky breath. I was cupping my bare pussy inside my sleeping bag, and feeling t...
It had been six months since Katie left to go back to South America. Six long months without anyone to play with – six months of frustration with only my own fingers to satisfy my sensitive nipples. – And now, back in my apartment, dressed in only a white cotton top and g-string, I rubbed my aching buds back and forth through the material, releasing my pent...
These are the final two chapters to my story TIFFANY. Enjoy! ***** CHAPTER FOUR SHIPBOARD ROMANCE It was obvious that Jazz had already left for the docks and the Cruise Ship. Running very late Tiff grabbed her bags and went outside to meet the Taxi telling herself that she would shower once in her cabin. Tiff had booked a single inside cabin on the thir...
Our bodies felt incredibly warm as we lay together with the electric blanket on. Samantha's lips were moist, soft and inviting. Her bosoms felt large and the nipples were stiff as they pushed against my own chest. We kissed, and our lips shared that incredible buzz of a first kiss. Shortly after, our tongues danced the merry dance of a deep tongue kiss only...
Cynthia awakened wanting sex. Her breasts ached for attention, and her pussy literally throbbed with need. She could feel the plug nestled in her ass and clenched her muscles against it. A delicious sensation ran up her belly and back down to her clit. "Our baby is awake," Monica purred and moved the sheets aside so she could look at this sweet and oh so te...