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Diary of a High Price Escort Book 8

Angel’s first appointment.

The anticipation and anxiety for my first appointment had been building all morning, and as I turned the key in the ignition of the Benz outside Off the Avenue, my hand was trembling, and my stomach was in knots. I stepped out of the car and smoothed my t...

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Six Part Two

Genevieve, Marsha and Peter enjoy a lustful 3some

As we exited the elevator and started walking down the hall toward our room, I got this strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. I was about to lock myself inside a hotel room with two people I hardly knew. I wondered if I might have made a colossal mist...

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Five

Genevieve and Dick meet for drinks then go to his bachelor pad for some exploration.

I woke up around midnight and realized I'd drifted off to sleep while Bill was in the shower. He'd written me a note before he left. It read, "Genevieve, I didn't wake you before I left. You looked so peaceful lying here sleeping after I showered. Thank y...

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Four Part Two

Rescued from a rain storm, by Bill Franklin, Gen eyes him up as a possible suitor.

A steady rain fell as I left the English Lit department. It was only a ten-minute walk to my apartment, but I knew by the time I got home, my new suit would be soaked, and I'd look like a drowned rat. I cursed myself for not bringing an umbrella with me t...

Erotic Tease

Lover's erotic and teasing seduction leaving him wanting and desperately yearning for more.

I lead you blindfolded to the chair and then sit you down. I whisper, "Are you ready?" as you sit in the chair, and I handcuff your hands behind your back. Your body twitches in anticipation. I bend down and kiss you gently with a slow lingering kiss. The...

Morning Rendezvous

A couple's first encounter

As Mac carried BJ up the stairs and felt her warm skin on his, he knew he was getting aroused. How does she do that to me, he thought. When they got into the bedroom, BJ saw that Mac had laid out wildflowers on the bed, the bedside tables, and even on the...

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Shona Caters To Her Own Desires 12

a catering company allows Shona to fulfil her sexual desires and flaunt her body

After I shared the video with Edward about my session with Suzanne, he got very excited. He loved the idea of me having sex with another woman. He was honest enough to admit that he struggled to satisfy me sexually and was worried if I started to have sex...

Let's Dance

A favor request, a stalemate, a fateful promise, a little black dress then dance lessons...

Tom spread my legs saying, "Now, for the best part, you'll love this," as he disappeared between my legs. I felt kisses on my thigh and tongue slurps until he got to my lady parts. Oh my god, I don't know what he was doing down there, but it felt even bet...

Veils of Desire

Welcome to the Cabaret de L'Enfers where desire damns you.

Dimly lit by flickering pumpkin lanterns, the audience of Le Cabaret de L'Enfer watched with bated breath as each veil slowly slid off the lead dancer's enchanting body. Her movements were like those of an ethereal wraith; hips gyrating, arms outstretched...

The Show Must Go On

From the past, we were each other's distant eye candy.

Smooth jazz filled my minimalist apartment as I removed my teal blazer and kicked off my red stilettos. Left with a formfitting white corporate dress and black nylons, I slid open my glass door to the balcony, oddly letting the wintry air in before turnin...

Something beginning with S

The final part of the 'I Spy' trilogy has Stuart arranging for an up close and personal private dance.

Stuart stood in the queue in the coffee shop scanning for a glimpse of the redhead. He saw her notice him and then quickly drop her head to put the lid on the coffee cup. Stuart was sure he saw a smirk on her face. “Your Americano,” she glanced at the cup...

Slow Burn

When his eyes provoke your desire

Montréal. Late ‘70s. Autumn. I was twenty or twenty-one. We were students, me at U de M, he at UQAM. We met downtown on Ste-Catherine. The main section of the restaurant was full. We were seated in another room, alone. I was wearing a sheer, cream-coloure...