Total MILF TESSA TEASE Available 6/1-6/21 Height: 5'5” Weight: 118 pounds Blonde Hair Brown Eyes Measurements: 34c-24-34 Age: 38 (birthdate: May 11, 1983) Hi! I’m Tessa Tease. Born and raised in a small New England town, I knew I wanted to see more of the world. I crave adventure and new experiences. Sex work, for me, is the greatest adventure, with each new day bringing something different and interesting. I find the gre...

Financial District – Downtown It’s not Friday, but her tolerance for this place may not hold out until then. Since Monday, it has been a flood of meetings and crises, last-minute calls and bottomless emails. Eighteen paragraphs. Eighteen! Who has time to write, not much read, an eighteen paragraph email!? Delete. A strained huff escapes her—glossy hair flipped to one side on the twenty-seventh floor of Wells Fargo. She wo...

Another stupid argument. This time on the morning of Valentine's Day. Lara loved her boyfriend but was tired of the antagonism. There was always something to fight over, anything to get the upper hand and make the other have to reaffirm their love. Fuck this, and fuck him, she thought, bursting into tears while her hands struck the steering wheel. In her anger and frustration, an idea took hold of her mind. One that was d...

“Are you thinking about me? Thinking about what I’ve just been doing?” She stroked the hard plastic through my trousers. Her lips brushed my ear. “Is it your cock you imagine inside me, hmm, or his?” My heart quickened. She kissed me. “Are you excited when you taste his saltiness?” I moaned at the residue on her tongue. “Does being denied access to my pussy arouse you, my love?” Her sticky fingers dangled the tiny key in...

The warm water splashes across my skin as I carefully lather every square inch of my body. Savoring the feeling, I close my eyes and imagine him waiting for me in his large suburban home. My pussy tingles at the thought of him – his fit body, his beautiful cock. My cock. I run my hands across my modest breasts and feel my nipples harden as my fingers brush them. The sensation goes directly to my clit, and I selfishly begi...

It had been an unusually slow Wednesday at the office. I hung around a bit past lunch break before deciding to cut out a few hours early. Things had been pretty chilly between “the Mrs.” and me in the bedroom recently. There would be a couple of hours before the kids got home from school and I hoped that we would have some time to fool around. When I arrived home, Rebecca was nowhere to be found. It seemed most likely tha...

Things were tense when we got home, less between my wife and me than between Travis and his mom. The two of them went out a few days later for a very, very long dinner. When they got home, both had been crying, but the tension had largely gone. Later that night, in bed, Allison curled up close to me and whispered. “Thank you so much, Luke. God, thank you. You’re such a good dad, and you’re a damned better husband than I d...

Sharon cries, “Please, Mike! I don’t want a divorce!” I shake my head in disbelief. “You fucked three other guys!” She reaches for me, but I flinch away. “I’m sorry, babe. I’m so sorry. But money’s been really tight since I lost my job, and the kids were starving! I did what I had to do to make sure they could eat.” My eyes narrow. An accusing finger jabs the air. “Bullshit. That explains the butcher and the baker, but th...