Part 1 – Spectacles, Testicles, Wallet, and Watch: in Which I’m Fingered by a Self-Proclaimed ‘Slut’ at a Bar
This is Sheila’s version of our recent date. I think it’s hotter than my version. What do you think?
Read moreThis is Sheila’s version of our recent date. I think it’s hotter than my version. What do you think?
Read more“I’m considering working from home….” “If you work from home, can I come fuck you?” “Um, yes?” “I’ll be there[…]
Read moreAs I licked the last bits of her pussy juice off my fingers, I started the car. We drove, in[…]
Read moreThis post finishes the tale begun, by text, here. And then, with drinks and some play here. And then, the[…]
Read moreMara and Jen and I have a fuck-load of fun at Le Trapeze. And not just with the three of us.
Read more“May I minister to your body a bit?” I asked. “Sure,” Jen said. She was wearing a soft, flowing skirt,[…]
Read moreThis is part two of the tale I began here (oral at a sex party). She touched herself in the soft[…]
Read moreYou stood at the appointed spot, dressed as directed. I was consumed with other matters – couldn’t suitably appreciate your[…]
Read moreI had said the first thing I would want to do was to share a drink with you, to have[…]
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