It had been two months since I moved back, and I still didn't feel any more at home. I had lived on the estate several years ago, but that was when my grandfather and uncle were still alive, when we still had live-in servants, when I was still a teenager. It was different now, with the reality of adulthood coming a little too quickly, the mansion and grounds...
The next morning esme's head was a complete whirlwind mess, she had had little to no sleep, but she kept to her word and met clara for lunch that afternoon. She tried her hardest to put on a "everything's ok" front. This was one subject she didn't want to discuss because if she did, she would have to face it all over again and answer questions she didn't kno...
Jeff laughed at Adam, asking, "What the hell makes you think you will ever get away from here? Don't you realize that your futile attempts of killing me failed? Here I am standing before you when only an hour ago, I was in an office in the States with your men trying to kill me and my wife!" Jeff turned away from Adam, reading the fear in his wife's mind, a...
My name is Lana. Some months ago I sold a house to a billionaire named Robert. Since that time Robert bought out the real estate agency I worked for. I am now his employee and sex slave. At least it seems like I am a slave to Robert's cock. Whenever he needs laid I go to his home and let him take me. I haven't figured out what Robert wants with me. I am in m...
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After the orgy at the strip club, Kaley ushered me and four of the girls into a large SUV and spirited us away to her Dubois Estate, a former anti bellum plantation mansion she purchased in the mid 1700's when the ring called her to the new world from Paris. The Estate was massive from her description, and she had been renovating the 10,000 acre grounds for...
Chapter 1 Meeting the distribution committee I'm Brian Driver, age thirty, the owner of several small businesses and real estate in a small upper state New York town. I've never been married, but I am the father of two children. Mary, the children's grandmother, lives with us. I've been estranged from my family since I arrived here, nearly eight years ago...
“Are you sure there is no one here?” Jack asked his wife. As a real estate agent, Rachel had keys to apartments all over the city. Some were vacant, some occupied, as this one was, and she was sure the owner, a fifty-six year old lawyer, was not home. Lawyers usually worked late. “I’m sure, babe. Come on!” Rachel said. She turned on the lights of a beautifu...
It is a beautiful day, and I get up in the morning feeling great. My name is Travis Taylor, and I am 32 years old, 6'3" tall well built due to good genetics, considered rugged good looking instead of handsome and weigh 205 pounds. I unfortunately am single, as three years ago I found my wife Bonnie fucking 2 men at once in the old DP mode when I got home ear...
William and I were in our mid-twenties and had been married only two years when we moved into our first home, a place well out in the country and away from the city and suburbs. The open countryside may have appealed to us because of our mutual shyness. Neither of us had brothers or sisters, and when we had met on the intramural soccer fields at the state un...