Tuesday. That must mean Mr. Thompson up first, 9:30. Mr. Brown at 11:00. New client at 1:30, Mr. Fisher. Hmm, problem there, Fisher lives across town and 4:00 client lives in the next town over. Mr. Sanders at 4:00. Tight scheduling. Mr. & Mrs. Watkins at 7:00. Bigger day than usual. 9:30, Thompson. Maternity bra unclasped, starting with the left breast to...
Rebecca Romjin-Stamos was driving her XE Jaguar through Westwood Hollywood when a highway patrol cop put his sirens on and followed her. She was caught speeding and the cop signaled her to pull over. "Aw, shit!" Rebecca shook her head and pulled over along the curb. Rebecca saw the cop hopped out of his bike and walked towards her car. She drummed her fing...
Christine awoke the next morning, her face, her hair, her body, her maid's outfit all caked with dried cum. And so she knew her adventure from the previous day and night had been no dream. She was still in the House of Desire. The realization returned her to a subtle state of arousal. A blonde woman in a maid's outfit identical to her own interrupted her tho...
My name is Ned and am a free-lance accountant. One of my more recent clients is a small independent sales firm, which is accustomed to subcontract certain professional services such as mine for short periods of time. I'm not even called there every day. They hired me in order to take the reports from their salespersons and produce financial statements for or...
Kathryn and Tyler had met back when Kathryn had started working at the hospital after graduating from college. At first Kathryn was quite and reserved. She kept her head down when she was around Tyler. She was embarrassed to admit she really hadn't had much interaction with black men before. The more she and Tyler worked together, the more she realized he wa...
Hi, I’m Melissa, and I was getting ready to go meet Michael for lunch, and I have to admit I’m really excited. When I tell you why, perhaps you’ll understand. I was going to take a bath and relax first before getting ready, I didn’t have to work and I could take all morning. Let’s face it; I couldn’t concentrate on anything anyway. I ran the bath and threw...
Greta Simpson is the matronly proprietor of "Fancy Pants" lingerie boutique. I had been one of Greta's regular customers since she opened three years ago. I frequently purchased a sexy negligee, bra or some flimsy panties to spice up my sex life. Her stuff was not cheap, I could spend $85 on a bra, but it would be sensational. Each year shortly before Val...
"Yes!" Hissed my wife as she drenched my fingers and hand for the third time that night. Carla, my wife, had just squirted her cum all over my hand! She lay there squirming, a huge smile on her face, the sheets clenched in her fists. Sitting back I take in the scene before me, the damp sheets, my face and hair moist with her juices, and my beautiful wife d...
Arrival Christy couldn't believe it. There she was, in a luxurious hotel room, on some island in the middle of the mysterious Bermuda triangle, flipping through a catalog filled with naked men. Her best friend Clara was lying on the king sized bed and was also just gawking at the men in her catalog, letting out an occasional "Oh my gawd!" when she...
From sara brown, our house slave. A couple of weeks ago we all went out to a local restaurant on the Friday night for a meal, not a celebration or anything, just Daisy was fed up of cooking. She told Sir the week before she was not doing the evening meal and after a visit down the corridor to Sir`s punishment room soon changed her mind. I did not watch, w...