I worked at this small cafe many years ago. It was one of my first jobs. I was probably 19 or 20 at the time. I have been there for a few months. It's tough work, as I regularly started early at 6.30am as the cafe location was in the city. This was a morning and lunch trade business that closed at 3pm each day. I worked here part time and studied law in my "...
Ever since she was in her late teens, Jenna had been fascinated with hand jobs. Not only giving them, but also watching men doing themselves. It was a rush to see and hear the reactions of a man when he masturbated - even more so if the guy didn't know she was watching. This is how it started. Jenna was eighteen and was nearing the end of her senior year i...
NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: This is a fan-story. Every action described is purely fantasy and has no connection to real life events. It should be noted that no persons under the age of 18 are involved in any sexual action in whatever way. All girls described are at least 18 years of age. +++ Once there was a lingerie house that became the household name for sexy...
Arun and his wife Preethi sat against the headboard of their bed in their dark bed room, illuminated only by their phone screens. While Arun had a massive erection, Preethi's pussy was drenched in her own juices. They were both pleasuring themselves slowly as they awaited for the text conversations that were about to happen with their married friends - Dines...
David was nervous. It wasn't that he minded sharing his story, it was just that he hadn't expected to have to go first at the second meeting. He'd thought that someone would probably go before him, but the hand was on him first. Oh well, might as well just get it over with. *********************************** I met this girl about a year ago, her name was...
LETTER XIV While Fred and I were lounging in the delightful shade on the terrace, a neighboring young gentleman, a connection of the family, called to ascertain the particulars of the marriage day. Seeing Fred, he came up to us and stated his errand, and so he and Fred went off to consult with Mamma. I saw dear Louisa looking out from an upper balcony of th...
Jessie jolts up as the alarm on her nightstand blares. She is such a nightowl that if she doesn't set herself some alarms, she will never wake up in time for class. Sitting up in the bed, she looks over at the alarm clock that so rudely interrupted her. It says 9:30, meaning that she has about an hour and a half to get her ass out of bed, get dressed and rus...
1 "We could make a better porn movie than that, couldn't we girls?!" Adele said to her friends Holly and Paige. "How can these men even stand to watch garbage like that?! It's horrible!" "Adele is right," Paige agreed. "The lighting is bad, the sound goes in and out, and the cameraman can't even hold the camera steady. Talk about your poor production value...
I'm standing in front of my wardrobe, a built-in affair with shelves that reach up to the ceiling, some filled with clothes, others with books or toys. I feel a peculiar sensation in my stomach and groin, a sort of pleasantly uncomfortable, constricting spasming. I can't remember if I touch myself, I don't think I do, but the next thing I feel is an incredib...
Philip Johnson Prologue Princeton Dynamics was a successful national company with a division just south of Chicago, and they had one major problem, operating costs. Their bottom line was sagging like an old hammock. And like most companies with that problem it was largely due to excessive wages and employee benefits, but the taxes in Chicago were getting t...