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JdRobbins

Diary of a High Price Escort. Book 22 Part Two

Angel meets a twenty-year-old ginger, and gives him some valuable lessons on how to treat a woman.

As I smoothed my pencil skirt down over my hips and thighs, I noticed the tiny bumps in the fabric caused by the clasps of my garter. This won't do, I thought. I'd look too much like a whore walking into the lobby of the Grand Hilton, so I stepped out of my skirt and removed the garter. My thigh-high stockings would have to hold themselves in place. I liked my pencil skirt's sleek, slender look, which hugged my hips seduc...

jxa2012

Parveen Aziza escapes with Jack Grierson

He saves her, impregnates her, but his enemies will not be denied

I had a very unconventional entry into the United States. Jack Grierson and I were on a Boeing 777 freighter that landed at the cargo hub in Columbus, Ohio. Jo Ellen Taggart was on the flight with us. After we landed, she handed me a U.S. passport – it had my picture in it, but it was in the name of Sofia Antoniou. “You have green eyes, and your skin tone is creamy with olive undertones,” said Jo Ellen. “You can pass for...

warren1946

Joan Takes On A New Job As A Realtor-Chapter One

Joan Attracts The Lust Filled Attention Of Her Fellow Realtors And Clients

Joan walked into the real estate office, her new job. Her heels clicked on the hardwood floor as she walked seductively to her workstation. Everyone went quiet. They knew that Joan would be a strong competitor in their office, with her beauty and charm, not to mention her seductive personality. Everything about Joan spoke of confidence. Several realtors came over to her desk, welcoming Joan to the company. They offered to...

Wet_n_willing

A Very Sexy Man, Part 4 of 4

Walt's recovery continues and we work together to restore his confidence.

Since the day we’d moved in, Walt had become an ever-larger presence in our lives, and now, having lived with him, helped him through the worst of his ordeal, and, of necessity, broken down so many intimacy barriers, he was fully enmeshed in our lives and our thoughts. Even after he went home, we rarely went a day without seeing him, and never without speaking on the phone. We relocated back down to our bedroom, of course...

ckbres

Sex Games 13 Part 1

We go honky tonking

It was an early Saturday evening. Carol and I were lounging around the house and listening to music. We were both wearing our favorite outfits; t-shirts, no bottoms. Carol's bald mound peeked out from under the t-shirt. I admired the view. We danced around the living room, holding each other tightly. I could feel her breath shortening as she pushed into my leg. I asked Carol, "Are you up for anything?" She said, "I'm bore...