Muffled Stories

Darlene awoke to the sound of her clock ringing. Instantly, her mind raced about what had happened last night with Spencer. She realized she liked being watched and hearing Spencer’s moans, which had added to her excitement. But how was she going to look Spencer in the eye? She shook her head, trying to clear her mind, got a shower, and went to the kitchen to start breakfast. Darlene was standing in the kitchen thinking a...

Amelia is a Latin I once met in my hometown where I live now. She’s older than I, 36 yo., while I am 27. She’s pretty and showy, an imposing woman that arose a passion every where she walks by. This story begins on that year I used to work as a waiter at a swimming pool in the city bathing resort. Since the town hall run this compound along with the swimming pool, lots of people use to attend here to bathe as well as to t...