"After only getting erotic massages, the quest for a blowjob gave me an unexpected amazing experince!"
After trading a few emails back and forth, I made an appointment to see Marie. Her online ads promised a massage and a mind-blowing blowjob.Pausing here, since I was a guy who preferred only sensual massage and a “Happy Ending”...
"Bailey was the first masseuse that milked me, after that I was hooked. It was unforgettable!"
I first spotted the ads for Kate’s place a few weeks earlier. A quick survey of local reviews for her yielded quite mixed but generally negative results. There was something in one of the reviews that led me to believe...
"Will memories of her relationship with big brother cause Claire to help her young nephew similarly?"
Terry’s suppressed groan from his bedroom down the hallway sent chills through me. I had goosebumps imagining his discomfort while the house nurse changed dressings. It didn’t matter that I had warned him about the Down Hill Mountain Challenge. That...
"Invasion Earth, power sex greed and Martian-human sexuality will determine the outcome"
Ugly dust cursed planet! A patronizing Mona Lisa-like bland face obscured her bitter hatred of this place. Kressida glanced out of the tall oval shaped porthole, towards the ochre Mars horizon, with a feeling of complete control and dominance. She...
"An extremely sensual therapeutic massage, led me to explore the exciitng world of erotic massage"
I shuffled my body aligning my face with the oval opening in the massage table. Inhaling the scent of the always freshly cleaned linens, I parted my legs slightly. The cool air from the fan caused goosebumps and I wondered...
"They say the first encounter with a lover is the most memorable. I'll remember Keli for a long time."
Keli was the area rep for a temporary labourer company that we utilized occasionally on our medium-sized construction site. She was a high-level athlete in female hockey and being that I used to coach, we hit it off right away....
"Getting caught masturbating isn't necessarily a bad thing, when my daughter likes to watch."
The exhilarating sound of giggling teenage girls interrupted the otherwise lazy spring Tuesday evening, but I remember it like yesterday. I opened the curtains and looked out of my second-floor bedroom window to watch the half-dozen pretty teen girls doing...