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"Hello, girls," a store greeter said. "Is there anything we can help you find today?" I started to say that we were just looking before Amy interjected with, "We're looking for negligee." With a smile, the woman pointed to a corner. "There are a few racks over there

Jacqueline is a sensually charged person. She loves her sexuality and uses it to best advantage. In her late thirties with long auburn hair and a toned well shaped figure she has all the equipment she needs to attract attention to herself

Chapter 2: First Day On The Job “That’s what i like to hear. Now at 12AM tomorrow i want you to be at our house dressed up in the sexiest outfit that you can get your hands on. I’ll text you our address.” “I can't. My family are still at home by 12.” I pleaded

“Jeanne!” I woke from my usual Thursday-afternoon daze. Groggily, I got up from my desk to see what my mother wanted. “Yes?” I called back. “Come down here a minute.” Her tone sounded somewhat excited, which woke me up rather quickly

“The heat waves shimmered in the distance, inexorably rising off the sand in an unmerciful display of Mother Nature’s authority. My Indian Princess Jasmine was nowhere to be found. Off to the left, the horns could be heard, the horns signaling the start of another battle

Author's note: I do not own series. The series was originally created by another author name somestory. Want somestory disappeared it was picked up by another author and then another author. I've been a fan of the series for a while and like other fans I would like to see it completed

Castle-Wars FlamingFury7 Dionicic xXCodeKillaXx Sven_Mc Het is een warme zomer dag. Een meisje loopt over straat. Ze is helemaal rood van de hitte. ze ziet een man met een lange jas. Ze loopt naar hem toe

Frankie and His Girl Part 2 by Jule (please read Part 1 first) I hadn't seen Frankie since late July, and as the hot sticky August plodded on, memories of Frankie filled my mind on so many lazy afternoons

We both practically froze as our mother, Sara, came into the room. I thought for sure that she would yell our ears off and then ground us for life. But what she did next surprised us both. She looked back and forth between Katie and I as we held each other tight

Bridezilla Brenda's Beastly Brawl Part 3 -- Taming a Spoiled Brat Cast of named characters in this series: Brenda Robinson -- 26 years old, 5'10" tall 140 lbs --- Bride. Arrogant, spoiled, domineering, wealthy, self centered, and oh so tall and beautiful

Jerri was spending a week at the lake with her parents and so far it was fun but far from exciting. That is what her parents wanted. They had rented a log cabin on the lakeshore surrounded by a pine forest

Upon the bleak Scottish moors in winter a single wanderer seeks solace from the storm. What he stumbles upon looks to be simple good hearted assistance but there is more to this refuge than meets the eye

CHAPTER 1 I live in an upstairs apartment in a two family home. My landlord is a nice older lady. We get along well. I help her shop, run errands and do little repairs and maintenance around the house

Rachael stumbled as she was led across the floor. “Now, let me tell you about our new relationship,” Mr. Smith sat down and unzipped his pants. He pulled her down on her knees. His cock was short and hairy, not the least bit attractive

''Hey, ma !'' ''Hey sweetie! How was your day ?'', she replied from the bed while watching TV. ''I'm exhausted.'' ''My poor boy. Come here and get some rest.'' I quickly showered, put on some boxers and jumped in the bed next to my mum

I don’t think that I’m a bad person, but no one else knows about it beside me and her. My name is Mayson and I’m what a lot of people call a slaves, well, a sex slave. B-but it’s not like I was forced to, Katt Stackhouse is the popular girl in school, we’ve been friends forever

Tina and the Stuffed Pussy By: Jujun DISCLAIMER: Below is a work of fantasy and fiction and in no way reflects actions or intentions of real people or the views or preferences of the author

"Ack!" I looked up from my book, over to Sarah; laying on the floor, on her back. "Ow" She said, sitting up and rubbing the back of her head. "Sarah, you're such the klutz." Closing my book, I got up from my chair, that sat by the fire place, and walked over to her

Typical Friday night frat party. We all gather at M. J.’s bar after class, make preliminary approaches for hook-ups and return to the House for hours of drinking and, hopefully, plenty of recreational sex. That night for some reason I was having no luck with the ladies

Chapter Eight YAVARA I had seen Elena naked hundreds of times. During our early teens I’d been horribly envious of her woman’s form, and I often admired it. I remember how she used to blush when she caught me staring, but she never attempted to hide herself