Pavithra is probably the sexiest, instant erection-inducing MILF that I have ever come across; she is also my aunt. She is married to uncle Madhan and, since when I was a young boy, I have always referred to her as Pavi aunty. She must have had a perfect hour glass figure when younger but age had inevitably taken its toll. Nevertheless, she was still a verit...
The intimacy between Harlina and me grew day by day and I would almost meet her daily for a brief chat at the Student Affairs Office. After that great sex with her at her home, I did not visit her home, as I was busy with my semester lectures. When I was unable to meet her, I would send her emails and would chat online when we both had some time for that. On...
Chapter IV Wife to mistress in a few short steps I am Yamini, the fourth and last daughter of my parents. I have no brothers. I was born and brought up in Kumbakonam, a temple town in South India. My father is a clerk in a financer's office. He earns enough to meet our family's frugal life style. My sisters are all married. Their husbands are clerks too. A...
My brand new husband and I met on the Internet about six months ago. My name is Linda and I am a Chinese-Canadian, and until yesterday, lived in London, Ont. His name is Richard and is from the southern part of the USA. I am 32, 5" 1", and only weigh a hundred pounds. It is a firmly packed, well put together hundred pounds, though. I have short black hair, a...
Chapter Three: Journey Out of Yesterday Ah... Yes... Ahhhh... Ohh... AAAhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm. My first sexual release in the hands of a woman was an anointing, a rite of passage and more wonderful then anything I'd ever imagined. I was born again and left with a new craving of abominable dimensions. A lot of people would have you believe drug addiction is som...
Brazilian discovery Ch. 07 By Dan57 and Riya How Riya parted with his girlfriend before her sex change Note from the writer : An idea from Riya : her separation with his wife and her slow degradation into whore. -/- Mr. Gupta's first step was to organize the marriage of Joan with Sulay. He didn't want a discreet ceremony like Europeans often chose. Joan...
I called in Rahul and I told him to draw up a settlement agreement. Paul I clearly told that while I sympathized with Jane, Tom was holding the cards. Laura my secretary came in with some tea. Jane was not happy that I was not as cooperative as she thought. We hardly made any progress and I asked Rahul to make a better draft incorporating some of the agreed...
Mark looked at the ceiling. He was getting agitated. No point checking his watch, or his phone, or straightening his tie, or fiddling with his cuffs; it wouldn't make any difference, wouldn't alter the one single fact: he was going to be late. He tried to stay calm by reminding himself that this was an occupational hazard, that, if you do business around th...
You love them or hate them, office parties; I could not stand them, particularly this one given by my ex, and it was one of those awkward ones. It was my ex-girlfriends fortieth birthday party, and because she was the boss of the department, she had invited people from other departments as well, some of whom I didn't know, one of them was her new flame. We...
"Private Richa Sharma, you are a poor excuse for a soldier, you don't belong in the Canadian Armed Forces, you belong in one of those ethnic restaurants, go ahead, make my frigging Curry," says Drill Sergeant Jeremy Tremblay, laughing merrily as he looked at the tall, slightly chubby, round-faced young Indian-Canadian woman who stood before him, clad in army...