One thing I learned quick about escorting - every time is different. Not that I'm complaining! Bill had a fantasy about having sex in public which his wife wouldn't fulfill so he turned to someone who didn't mind at all - me!
So far I my short escorting career, the guys had all been looking for something they weren't getting at home and as a result, didn't feel bad about having to get it elsewhere. Dan loved his wife but he was desperate to have sex the way he'd always dreamed about it. It made for an interesting combination of lust and guilt.
My dad's new clients demanded some "special" entertainment. Being married, he couldn't participate if he just went out and hired some hookers so he turned to me and my cousin Kristen for help. Needless to say, we were both more than willing to lend a hand - and more.
A Tales from Riley High Story Joey has developed quite the crush on Zane, and may need to take matters into her own hands... Zane, on the other hand was really trying to hook her up with Sara's little brother, as promised. And all of this while Zane and Bella try to figure out who the mystery person is that has been sending out videos of them engaged in some very dirty situations.
After being cursed to live out life as a woman, the only way for Jenny Brava to turn back to a man is to learn a lesson about life as a woman. Unfortunately there's another guy who's more than happy to teach her another lesson. Namely, how to please a man.
Sex Contents: Much Sex | Genre: Fan Fiction Tags: Ma/Fa, Reluctant, Heterosexual, TransGender, Fan Fiction, Magic, MaleDom, Cream Pie, First, Oral Sex Downloads: 431 | Votes:* | Score:* Size: 29KB | 5,777 words |
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It happened one year ago today and while at times it seems so long ago, I can still remember it like it was yesterday. It was the first time me and my parents included my aunt and cousin. Group sex isn't a big thing in my family so it wasn't something we did very often but this day marked our anniversary of that first time so it seemed appropriate.
Not every sexual experience I have has been positive although I tend to only write about the ones I enjoyed. Yet the "negative" events in our lives are often the ones that truly shape us and make us who we are. This was one of those events for me.