Other stories in this series Nancy Remembers Chap. 1 Nancy Remembers Chap. 2 Nancy Remembers Chap. 3 Then the following are separate but related stories and may be read without regard to sequence. Nancy and the Guard Nancy visits the Poop Deck Nancy and her Observer Nancy and her Boss Part 1 Nancy and her Boss Part 2 Nancy and her Son * Nancy awo...
Chapter 42 -- Tina discovers a new Field of Work Tina was back in town during her brief semester break in August. The Corona virus had changed school and university schedules, and so she was only going to be here for a mere three weeks. I was immediately alerted when she told me she had decided to earn some additional money in Saigon through occasional pros...
You come home from work, opening the door to see me lying on the bed, my white stockinged legs crossed and in the air as I study the book in front of me. I'm on my stomach, deep in thought, my short plaid skirt almost exposing my ass, a mostly unbuttoned white shirt giving you a clear view of my breasts. Your brow raises slightly as you stand in the doorway,...
I was on my lunch break and a mere 5 minute walk from my office as I pushed the door open. When I walked into the coffee shop I immediately started to scan the room. There were a couple of businessmen to my left, an older group of ladies next to them and a young couple sharing little cakes to my right. In the corner is where I spotted you, you were already w...
Our lips continue their passionate waltz with each other as I feel my strength returning. One kiss after the other slips over my lips as our hands work in a fury over each other's body. Your fingers work over my bare chest, as I reach down and massage your butt through your skirt. Our kisses deepen as the passion of the evening starts to take over our souls....
One weekend this last summer Jon took me to a big out-door concert. Fortunately, the weather was reasonable that night. I wasn't really looking forward to it and the names of the Bands didn't really mean anything to me. When we got there it was well into the programme and there were what seemed like millions of people all singing and waving, and a lot of dea...
It was a Saturday afternoon and we were in a rush to finish getting ready for the kegger that was at one of your friends' house. You had on a pair of khakis and a blue t-shirt and I had a short black skirt and a tight pink t-shirt. We finally made it to the party, only a couple minutes late. Music was playing and people were dancing. A couple of people sta...
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Amber walked past the lobby, ignoring the looks from the others, who smiled or nodded greeting. Today she was a woman on a mission. Amber found a toilet and ducked in. She lifted her skirt and pulled down her pantyhose and removed the little bit of lace that were panties. She ran a couple of fingers over the course hair and smiled to herself. She had to b...
So you wear a mini-skirt. So the hair of your cunt is visible to passersby. So the occasional one sticks out a finger or a cock or dildo. Against your lips. Rub rub. Feel the tingle. Gasp as the hard object is inserted. Hope for another against your tonsils. Warm, moist, salty. Maybe the surveillance camera is turned on you. Rejoice. You're on the internet....