Saturday She knocked on the door of his suite at ten of eight, and he let her in. "I'm a little early," she said. "Traffic was so light! I can't remember the last time I was out and about this early on a Saturday morning." She had a small overnight bag in one hand and a hanging garment bag with a dress in it slung over her shoulder. He took them and hung t...
I dedicated the last weeks of our probation period to perfecting my body. I worked out diligently twice a day and made sure everything I ingested into my body was healthy. I performed my Kegels Sometimes I would do extra work at home or go for a run. Mercy and I grew closer and closer. We cuddled and kissed all the time. We admired how great our own bodies...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Thirty-Six. 2016 January to June. (Late-February.) Hugo, late-twenties. Following my father's demise late last year, mother decided to move to a retirement village and so it was left for me to dispose of her property. I would need to organise the sale of their antique furnitu...
Elise was intrigued: she had been discussing feminine matters with her friends and one of them had approached her privately and recommended a small company on Argyle Street that she claimed was the best she had ever had. When quizzed by Elise as to why, she talked around the subject but never got a clear answer. The only way was to find out for herself, righ...
I woke up, initially disoriented and then, as I gained a stronger foothold into reality, it dawned on me I really was in this fascinating place called OnaSpa. The light was streaming in through the blinds, and I surveyed our beautiful bedroom. Ali was not in the bed. It slowly came back to me what had happened the night before and I had a sudden feeling of p...
Drifting. Endless drifting. Angela's tongue continued teasing Diana to higher and deeper feelings of lust, and even though she was completely blinded by the hood, she closed her eyes tightly and tried to focus on what was happening to her. She was not successful. . The feelings of disgust she had first felt when had felt John's rough whiskers on her breasts...
You've done well the whole semester, so I'm not exactly sure why you're here. Usually at the end of the semester it's the students who have struggled or blown off the class that come to office hours, looking for some last minute tips or begging for extra credit. But you were already getting an A, so I was a little puzzled by your presence here, two days befo...
Emma woke at noon the next day and lay there on her back, hands behind her head for several minutes, probing around inside her brain. The previous evening had been a very disturbing one for her, but thinking things through, she realized that something had shifted inside her. It felt as if a logjam had been broken and her personality was now flowing in differ...
Chapter 02 Tasty Tasha tells all! "Dear Mister Old Guy, WOW! All I can say is WHEW!! I keep on looking at that picture you took of me straddling your legs with your cock in my hand aimed at my craving cunt! Not that I will ever forget that moment but I'm sending this letter to you so you will never forget it either. Well like I said in my first letter t...
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