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The Spanking Agency part

09/24/2024

Thirty-two Winchester Road sat just off the main bypass heading into the West End of London where small businesses and retailers of all shapes and sizes went about their trade. Today was the 20th of November and a steady drizzle fell from leaden skies as the huddled masses of the grand old city went about their daily routines.Inside number …

The foursome

09/24/2024

We had met Carol and Jim at the party on Friday night. They seemed like such a cute couple. We exchanged phone numbers and promised to get together for dinner and good conversation in the near future. Rob, my hus- band, really thought Carol was cute and frankly I did too. I guess I’ve secretly always wanted to make love…

Sexline

09/24/2024

“We have time for one more caller, you’re speaking with the doctor, what’s you question!?!” “Doctor Cossett, my husband and I have been married for twenty three years and the zip has really gone out of our sex life, do you think you could give me some tips on how to liven things up a little bit?!?” “Well caller, we’re …

Wet Cable Girl

09/24/2024

“I’m from Central Cable Company,” the voice in the intercom said, “you called in and saying you ‘re having a problem with your reception!!!” “I’ll buzz you in,” Erin replied, “I’m in apartment 1308, come right on up!!!” “Finally,” Erin said to her room mate, Shawna, “you don’t realize how much you miss television until you don’t have it!!!” Shawna …

Sex A’ La Potato

09/24/2024

It was in the early 70’s when I first met my wife. I saw her running down the beach that ran in front of my recently remodeled home. She was lean and supple in her string bikini. That first night, after she accepted my offer to have dinner, we made passionate love. She was a sexual maniac.She stood in …

Disco club

09/24/2024

We can hear the music thumping from inside the club, and the coloured light coming through the windows turns the street into a rainbow. There are people wandering about, having drunken conversations, perhaps pondering their own private thoughts. We don’t notice them or the flashing lights. We are moving to the bass rhythms as it beats against the wall you’re …

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