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The Bimbo Formula Chapter 7: Spanking the Bimbo Wife's Hot Ass Alice I smiled at my husband as I sat up in the bath, the soapy water cascading off my big, wonderful, soft titties
This is the continuing fictional story of a middle aged lady led into the unknown by a man who has a strange hold over her making her do things that are totally out of character for her. Now both him and her continue to play out their individual sexual fantasies



As I pulled up to his house the final notes in my favourite song resounded through the car stereo. I turned the car off and picked up my bag. As i walked to his door i could here the clicking of my stiletto heeled knee high boots on the pavement



She went unnoticed. Even with her stunning good looks, most people didn’t give her a second glance. She had long wavy jet black hair that glistened in the sun. Normally it was pinned up. Only when she let her hair down did it get noticed



We put the key in the door and unlock what is going to be our room for the next 24 hours. I pass you your bag, you thank me and your eyes linger, staring into mine a little longer and deeper than normal, you get a smirk out of me as I look right back at you



Nervously, Hermione walked across the corridor, paused, spun around and walked back again. Having done this a third time, she topped and stared at the wall. Gradually, the aptly named Room of Requirement revealed itself. Quickly Hermione opened the door and entered the room



Chapter 9: Beer Wench I wake up Sunday sore and depressed from last night’s ordeal. I can’t even grasp what has happened to me over the last 3 weeks! Four weeks ago I didn’t know anything about sex or men or as it turns out, even my own body



A Reason to Hide Cheryl crept along a narrow stretch of alley where four men were waiting, beside an old abandoned car, talking loudly amongst themselves. She stopped short of their group and turned to run


Angel’s Initiation, Chapter 2 By: S. Stevenson I encourage you to vote on each part and I invite your comments. So please take the time and let me know what you like and dislike. Thank You, S.S



"Hey sweetie what movie do you want to watch?" I ask as I flip on the TV and jump onto the couch. "I'm not sure, I'll just let you choose Cora" I hear David shout from the kitchen, followed by a banging of pans and the sound of the microwave turning on



Chapter I The following tale is a depiction of pure speculations and the result of wild imagination



"Justin, wake up!" He could feel his body being rocked as the excited girl shouted out to him. "It's my birthday!" A groggy Justin opened his eyes, if only barely, looking at the clock. "And it's only 8 o'clock" he murmured as he shut his eyes once more



This will be the last chapter to get posted to the public forums. See my profile for details. The next day I found out that Steph was going into town. She needed some extra help for the Auction
Please keep in mind that this is my first story. I wrote it for my Sir because it was my dream. So I put it down on paper. Be kind in your reviews. I was walking alone on the beach at night just enjoying the sounds of the waves smashing against the shore



I was 21 years old, and had been working for a southwest sheriff's department for a year, dealing primarily with runaways. i would track them down when possible and birng them back, but many were never found, never even seen or heard from again..