==Part 2: The Landscapers== The next day, Tuesday, I woke up after my parents had already gone to work. I went downstairs to grab breakfast, and saw Jason in the kitchen. I was still wearing the skimpy nightgown; normally I wouldn't have worn it without underwear, especially in front of my brother, but after yesterday it didn't seem like that big of a deal....
I remember being desperate for my first spanking. In these days there was no net and finding anyone who would take on this task was almost impossible. I dropped hints to girlfriends and in social groups in the form of a joke, which were always met with an eerie silence. The only way of getting in touch with a professional mistress was through an advert in...
"You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear," sighed Monica. "We should have our heads examined for listening to Tim." "Don't fret, my dear," said Jane. "There's something to this invisible girl thing." Seeing Monica's perplexed expression, she added: "Maybe the girls are invisible, maybe they're not. It doesn't matter. They're in the frame, and the me...
Time stops for Dave as a flashback of the day he met Rachel fills his mind. ................................................................................. Sandy said, "I've got a friend, who needs help with statistics." "Who? Not Lindy, I hope. The only number she knows is 69." Giggling, Sandy continued, "No. You haven't met her yet. Her name is, Ra...
Thursday, April 3 Hello, whoever you are, and welcome to my Diary. This is April, and this is April greeting you (yes, that's my name). I'm starting to keep a diary. I'm new to this, and I'm not sure why I'm doing it. I've always liked seeing my name on calendars and such. Why not in a diary? An aside here: I was in a movie theater once, watching trailers...
Ethan was raking up the grass clippings. The sun was bright and high over his head. He had removed his shirt long ago, and the drops of sweat were running down his back. He stopped to wipe his brow and saw Mrs. Philips coming toward him with a tall glass of lemonade. He rested for a minute and watched her come closer. She was a widow, he knew that, and she h...
Chapter 11: An Upshift of Reasoning Cindy never felt anything like this before. She fought the heavy straps desperately with no effect whatsoever. Despite being a regular at the gym, her arms were sore and she was completely out of breath in no time at all. The inflated gag made breathing through her mouth almost impossible. Her emotions ran between comple...
Part 15 Moin Ogre! This day went pretty good. Lots to work though. When it comes to Naoko I have no idea if she is bisexually interested. First I just hope to become real friends with her and that she won't see me as an employee that works for her dad as sort of prostitute. I mean I do have sex with her dad and will have sex with everybody he wants me to a...
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Groaned Mona my favourite MILF after I made her cum for the third time during our Ne-waza (ground work) sparring. I finger fucked her for her first maitta (uncle), fucked her cunt the second time then finally fucked her in the ass until we both came for the third. After the entire class bowed out and left for the evening, I ha...
Jennifer - or Jenni, what essentially everyone called her - was a woman in her late 20's. She lived by herself in Pittsburgh, PA, worked as an accountant and worked out in her spare time. Jenni liked to think she'd won the genetic lottery; she had a beautiful face, soft skin she tanned as often as she got the chance to, and wavy brunette hair going down to h...