The Collector XIII Okay, as promised, here's the one I skipped over to write about my blow job from Trish. This is sort of a sequel to my eleventh entry, about Eileen. Eileen had told me about how another wife in the neighborhood, one of her friends, had gotten her to consider cheating on her husband. This other wife had a sexually neglectful husband and u...
If nothing else, leaving my previous grind for graduate school had greatly improved my sex life. I was splitting my time between two intelligent young women: Francisca, a beautiful, petite Latina, and Pauline, a slim and curly blond exploring her submissive side with me. Although neither woman desired an exclusive relationship and were friendly to each other...
Edited by Todger65 *** Saturday morning I headed out to the local market for a look around. While wandering through the stalls I bumped into an old friend whom I hadn't seen for a while. Her name was Pauline. I met her and her husband James when we lived in the same building. Pauline and James had a very open relationship, and were very open in sharing t...
Second day finished - as a heads up, each of these chapters I'm looking at pacing and action in different ways, to get an idea of what I want to do more or less of in the future, so look between these chapters of Pauline's adventures as me getting my bearings. This story contains massive lactating tits with some reluctance ***** Pauline woke up feeling res...
Pauline Submits To The Spanking She Deserves Pauline was a country girl and the big city was dragging her down by the day. Every night this week Pauline has got home after 1am and work called at 6am. She was wasting money on drinking and her work performance was suffering because of it also she had been caught speeding twice in three months. If she was at...
"And knowing that you always sleep naked is meant to make it easier for me to cope at night?" We shared the same surname and the conference centre had assumed we were married. No matter that I had booked a single room over a year ago. Suzie had booked at the last minute as had a number of others providing the organisers and the centre with some logistical h...
Ireland, 1987 When Suzanne handed over her references, Pauline made a face and tore them up. 'We won't be needing them. Can you start this Saturday?' Don stared at his wife before starting to laugh. 'I reckon you're hired,' he said. His handshake was firm, traces of wetness beneath talcum. Suzanne had no idea what age he was. Late thirties, maybe. A...
Pauline was a country girl and the big city was dragging her down by the day. Every night this week Pauline has got home after 1 am and work called at 6 am. She was wasting money on drinking and her work performance was suffering because of it also she had been caught speeding twice in three months. If she was at home she would have been spanked for the late...
This story contains huge breasts, lactation, reluctance and some bondage. Author's Notes: Fifth Day - Part of my limited motivation has been trying to get a good, full, not-overly-length ending to Pauline's Pumpkins. I'll be posting the conclusion soon so let me know where you'd want to see me go next: my one non-Pauline story was super popular and I want t...
The next morning I was up and gone before Sandi got up. I had breakfast at a coffee shop just up the street from work and when I got to the office I did just what Frank had suggested. I put the names of all six women on my PA list in a small box, shook it up and then reached inside and pulled out a name. Pauline French was going to be my new personal assis...