I pushed the shop door open. A small bell jingled my arrival. I looked around the strange shop fearfully. Was I ready for this? Nobody was behind the counter, a reprieve. I was about to open the door again and let myself out when a Chinese man appeared from the back wearing a medical style white coat. I took a deep breath and told him what I was there for....
Fair warning. I am not a writer, there will probably be grammar issues. If you want great description and deep backgrounds, This is probably not it. Themes of raceplay, wmaf, ntr, taboo *** Jon Cho had retired early, at the age of 50, after a large software company absorb his company. They have been prying for the merger for years and Jon finally gave in...
I had been asked by the CEO of the company I worked for to host a table at a fundraiser for the city's Fine Arts Museum. As a relatively junior executive I viewed the request as something of an honor and was please to learn that the company would pick up the necessary costs for appropriate dress and transportation. I told my wife Charlotte about the event a...
Everybody in this story is over 18. PROLOGUE: - This story continues the adventures of and his perversion for panties with first Beckie (dirty old man) and her mum Maria (Marias Mum) and (Saturday Morning) Continued from Saturday Morning. They all dressed and got into Eric's car which is a sports car so it was low and the girls had to climb in showing t...
My wife and I moved to Thailand after thinking long and deep about the matter. She had bought a house in a relatively new estate on the edge of Korat. About 30 houses in four neat soi comprised the village, a conurbation carved out of what was once farmland. There were still farms aplenty so the village had a very rural feel about it. I was the only farang...
Sandy's view It had been a great two years. We all finally moved from the judgment zone of our previous house that was settled in suburbia, where people questioned everything we did. We had the police called us on a couple of times because someone thought our husband Matt was a pimp and were pimping us out to the neighborhood. Others thought he had mind-con...
Chapter 5: Briana, Stony and Alicia Needs a Favor We were within two weeks of White Girl Pride Day when I ran into Alicia's friend Briana at the garden center. She saw me first. "Hey Jeff," she cried over with a nice big wave and smile. I turned to her voice. She had on grubby jeans with mud stained knees and a ragged old Notre Dame sweatshirt. Her auburn...
It was 11 PM on a Thursday night and it had a long hot and humid week. My AC was useless so we wore as little as possible when home. I just got out of a cool shower which does wonders on such a still, humid evening. While I run hot normally, Marlyn, being very petite and from the Philippines tended to run much cooler than me. That said, even she was very war...
It took several hands to decide the mastery of the night, of course. That was just as well, as we all needed badly to recover. It had been a long, sex-filled day, but we still had at least one good orgy, maybe more, left in us, plus whatever other sex acts the winner opted to direct...and given that this would be filmed, that was a very appropriate verb, of...
My personal assistant Julie is extremely efficient. She's been with me for about eight years, rejoining the work force when she was 37. She handles my schedule, reviews contracts and supervises the office staff. But, even if she was terrible at her job, she would still be my personal assistant. Because, dear reader, Julie is a complete slut. Her first m...