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My business partner is hot lady. Agreeing work with her and forming our partnership was a milestone in my life, the greatest idea I've ever had. Her name is Beverly and she's twenty-four, small and slender, with auburn hair, dark brown eyes, and a shape that makes men's eyes bulge out. I enjoy watching her, especially looking at her full breasts and sexy hip...
Judy and I had been dating for a few months and she was aware of and accepted my interest in women's lingerie. Her favorite line was "women wear lingerie and men wear underwear. Except some men wear lingerie." After our second or third sexual activity she gave me a pair of panties and asked me to put them on. It was a real thrill and she wanted to talk about...
Erin tapped her foot impatiently on the marble floor. She had been waiting over thirty minutes for a table and she was getting annoyed. She had flown back home a few days ago and had slept for almost twelve hours. Erin was so exhausted from her trip, but needed something to eat. She had no food in the house and so decided that eating out was her best bet. Sh...
When I came back the following Wednesday, Ellen was ready for me at 4:30. Again, she had prepared the inflatable mattress on the floor of her counseling office. The building was deserted except for us. She motioned me into the office and began to remove her clothing as she had the last two times I had come to session. Ellen was helping to me to learn to fee...
Middle of the week and I'm watching the late news in bed. The kids are long asleep and Mandy is downstairs on the phone. Eventually she comes upstairs and starts undressing. 'Who was that on the phone?' I ask. 'Arlene,' she says, stepping out of her slacks and then her panties. I admire her chunky pale thighs and dark brown thatch as she folds the slacks....
I'm a psychologist by trade, but I'm far from your mainstream therapist, and I'm certainly not a Freudian—although to be fair, in spite of the faults we can find today in a lot of his theories about the psyche, the guy did open the door to self-reflection, and that can't ever be a bad thing. He thankfully paved the way for (and helped mentor, at least for a...
My path to submission was straightforward. I'd always enjoyed the company of older women, especially those who were confident and displayed a dominant streak. There's just something about being bossed around that drives me wild... As is so often the case, appearances can be deceiving. It certainly didn't look like Ms Margaret Stacey was a wild child. In the...
This story has been created with Game Mode in mind. For the best experience, please turn Game Mode on. Your best friend Eddie had said it was urgent. Upon receiving his text, you head to your normal meeting place, Godzilla's Pizza Dojo. The place is covered in framed monster-movie posters and arcade machines that Eddie has topped the high scoreboards on. You...
So here goes, I can remember this day as if it was happening right now. The very first time I played with Nix. The images from our meeting were burned into my imagination for ever and ever. It all started with a friendly hello on a swinger's community website, an exchange of photos and some chit chat, and then I got the invite. Nix was a single blonde girl,...