Maureen was helping to tell Sherry’s story when I ate her pussy, so I
figured that Maureen could keep on doing that, telling their shared
story, while she was getting her pussy eaten.If she could tell Sherry’s story and hers, and Sherry had pretty much
told most of her own side, then …“Sherry, how about you do it …
“Oh BA-by baby have you SEEN a-MY to-night?
IS she in the BATHroom? Is she SMOKin’ up, outside?”I sang as I unpacked, my two cabin-mates joining in as we worked.
I loved this song, perhaps because I shared the name of the main
character. I nodded in time to the music, replaying the music
video in my mind as …
Check out the questionnaire!) It was an unseasonably warm April evening. I was house-sitting for
some rather wealthy friends of mine. They were in Asia for three
weeks, and I had the run of their house … in return for keeping their
dogs and cats fed. There were some definite perques to this
assignment. Their house was up in the …
I went home Monday night. Had a nice talk with my parents. They’re all for
The Program, as I explained, but they’re worried about me more than they let
on. They let me talk out some of the things that happened. It was good.And then I went upstairs and jerked off, and I think it took all of seven…
I had just turned 18 and started working at a clothing shop when I met Kristin, she the shop manager and I was employed as the assistant for four hours per day over the lunch rush. I loved clothes and had done a little modeling, the reason I had picked up this particular job was […]
Kalisha Connors frowned at the woman across from her. Three tall glasses that once held cocktails lay empty before her, and she was starting to feel quite drunk. She certainly hoped the titian-haired stranger who had interrupted her solitude wasn’t going to be cheerful. “Bad breakup, huh?” asked the woman. Her voice was melodic, sexy. […]
Not even an appointment. Not a chance my boss would see him. And it was five minutes until lunch time! I couldn’t believe these salesmen, ever hopeful. But he was insistent, so I finally rang the boss. “A George Randolph here to see you.” “Does he have an appointment?” came my boss’s voice. She has […]