Twice a month since I am in sales I go to Pune that is about 100 miles from Bombay. I have been doing this for several years and since I stay in the same Taj hotel every time, the staff remembers me. Being a single unattached woman it helps that I am known, I suppose. Anyway, the last few trips my boss has been threatening to come but on account of his bus...
I asked Shakeena muche to dress up Hasheena muche as she was dressed up during her wedding night and gave her instructions of what I liked too. Shakeena muche shaved Hasheena muche's pubic hair without disturbing her luscious armpit jungle. She then oiled Hasheena muche's body with sweet smelling floral oils. Hasheena muche's long black hair was neatly com...
My girlfriend is a cyclist and on the last Friday of each month she goes on a protest ride in the city. It's supposed to encourage people to stop driving to work and ride bikes instead but all it does is make people angry. She doesn't mind and enjoys shouting back at people who tell her to get off the road and out of their way. Last Friday I'd come home fr...
Mumbai You have come to Mumbai. We decide to meet and go for a long drive to the Borivali National Park. We catch up on small talks about the weather, your journey my work etc. Suddenly we fall silent in the car listening to the music. Arrival I am driving the car with eyes riveted on the road. Your eyes however are fixed on me. Best chance to see me clo...
This is the first in a series featuring Cara, a middle aged librarian with a loathing of men and a particular fondness for young women, especially those who choose to keep their bodies natural. Such is her hatred of men that even though she is blessed with an enormous bosom she keeps her breasts strapped down and minimized so she doesn't have to endure the l...
Chapter One: In the tub. It's no fun being disabled, I learned, even if the disability isn't permanent. The things you are used to doing for yourself quite easily become major chores requiring considerable effort. While the back surgery I just had endured would eventually make life a lot easier, for the forseeable future I was going to need a lot of assista...
Annabelle had her back to me and I ran my eyes up and down her body, silently admiring her form - the curve of her thighs and butt, the way her shoulders looked in that sleeveless shirt. Even from behind, on this angle, I could see the fullness of her chest. She turned and smiled at me as she handed me a tall glass of water. "How are the boys doing?" she a...
I had been the Chairman of the Board for the last ten years. My grandfather had started the company and then my father had succeeded him as Chairman. Now I was the Chairman or may I say the Hair man. I loved hairy women and my current secretary Paula was a sexy brunette who had been selected because of her hirsuteness. She was the ultimate hairy woman. Jet-b...
My name is Francesca Hardy and I live with my twin sister Bella in Milan. My mother separated from my English father Joe more than 30 years ago shortly after we were born and settled back in Manchester where he married again. We hardly wrote to Dad but we knew that he had remarried shortly after the divorce and had children from his new wife. Both Bella and...
A quick one for you this time. I put this one together during a rainy afternoon here in Mexico. In this scene, Sam, a young driver, takes his truck back to the yard one night and discovers that the voluptuous and desirable accounts clerk is working late. She offers him a quick drink of vodka and, when the conversation gets a little hot and heavy, shows him h...