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So my boss is this older, beautiful woman. She's in her 40s, but has a fantastic body. I've always fantasized about her, but never wanted to risk doing anything stupid. In addition to my normal roles at the company, I take on a good deal of personal assistant stuff
This story is about an assistant of an photographer.jack has some new added fun to his sex life Jack(I) was working late at the pizza joint on friday as tommorrow is weekend so I can relax and as I was also running short on money
copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 It is the annual alumni reunion event at the Lauderton High School, which they hold in the large gymnasium in the main school building
It was just after 5pm and everyone had finally left the building. She was all alone, or so she thought. Now it was time to finish up the last of her building chores and finally go home


Author’s note: What to expect: This is relatively normal erotica, but involves two characters who are married, but not to one another. Stop reading if this isn’t for you. Thanks! (c) J2Two. I've worked with Andrea for years



I had never had a interview like it. When I was told I have interview the letter came with instructions, not the normal turn up on time but what to wear and how to wear it. It was only a pa job for a local business man



The Chauffeur (#35) Oh, the Tales We Weave BY PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke up Monday morning following the Thanksgiving weekend, it dawned on me that we needed to get Maddie back home to Toronto



In Your Dreams “I had a dream about you last night” I looked up and across the table into her spectacle framed green eyes. “Really?” She had slightly, although somewhat pleasantly, surprised me with her declaration as she sat down to drink her coffee and light a cigarette
Hi there, Here's some more of my personal fantasies. Here’s my blog xxSSB. -------- It had been an agonisingly long day. My high heels were cutting into my feet as I stepped out of the taxi



ling with MARKHAN, the most ancient and powerful member of a race of mysterious, shape-shifting beings who live in the wilderness of the Pacific Northwest and the various young women who fall under his domination and control, both physically, emotionally, and sexually over the course of many decades



This is a different kind of write up. I thought this would appeal to some people as change is always nice. This story involves an interview related to one of my older stories. I sat down and interviewed my friend
I had originally posted these stories on another site, but they didn't het many reads, so I'm bringing them here, as well as writing about the brother in-law's story though I have to finish that it's been busy. I've tried to get Laura to write she's not keen



I had worked at my job with this big, well known company in Rochester, N.Y. for twelve years and had worked my up to department manager. I was told that I would be allowed to hire a junior manager to work the job that I was just promoted from. That was great
Dharma Cheats On Greg With Ted Introduction: My wife was faithful to me for a total of thirteen years and we had been married for eleven. When she asked me about having sex with a co-worker who she was attracted to I encouraged her to go for it



something she can bring home to me, doesn’t matter what or where, as long as I could see that sticky cum stain on her or something, be it her skin, the inside of her clothes when she slips them back on, I told her it couldn’t be something like paper towels or toilet paper though, I wanted to see it