I made the first move, touching his knee and then sliding my hand up his inner thigh. We fucked—fast—in the laundry room, where we had a view of the driveway in case my mom came back. What I never suspected is that things would ever escalate from there.
I'm a 35 year old electrician; I'm always in people homes doing odd jobs for them. This day was no different. I was asked by the man of the house to come over and hang some ceiling fans.
I leaned back into his icy hands that caressed thigh and ran through my short blonde hair. His strong scent of sweat and man captivated me like a bee to honey. I turned around in his strong but gentle embrace and stared into his dark red eyes.
She was bound by the contract to do the forbidden… Mr. Sam was adamant and wanted a one night stand with me. As we were bound by the agreement we have to give whatever demanded by Mr.
Penelope Simpson-Rowe was rich, beautiful and socially connected. Everyone thought she had everything a girl could desire and she did, that was until the day she found her boyfriend Danny Cooper fucking her best friend. The situation was made somewhat worse by the fact that they were doing it in her apartment, in the very bed they had spent so many intimate moments together.
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My farm was some distance from the small town of Ayr in the tropical north of Australia, the current crop of sugar cane was plump and ready for cutting. The season had been good with great rains backed up by the use of artesian water. I was checking the lower field when I heard sounds emanating from the thick growth, it sounded like pigs were in the cane I could hear grunting and wheezing.
Sarah stayed late at school for her soccer practice and Britney went to visit her twin best friends Jenna and Tanya. When Dan came home from work and sat down to dinner, I was looking forward to the alone time. It was so unlike him. Without being able to control it I burst into tears at the table, I felt like I was losing him.