"In the shadow of Cold War jets and a Rhineland brothel, a homesick airman gifts a desperate dreamer a ticket to Hollywood she can never use,"
The Western FrontThe brothel hunkered on the edge of Kaiserslautern like a forgotten relic, its faded yellow stucco blending into the misty hills of Rhineland-Palatinate. It was February 82, Germany felt like a pressure cooker, Cold War tensions simmering, Jets...
"A brothel worker who survives by controlling desire is shaken when a punk offers her a sexless marriage of convenience, only to vanish before the choice can harden into escape."
The Splintered VowThe winter of 1983 bit harder than usual in Kaiserslautern. January winds swept down from the Pfalz forest, rattling the windows of the brothel and carrying rumors of fresh protests in Bonn against NATO’s planned deployment of Pershing...
"Ayla Yılmaz another room in the anthology of forgotten dreams."
The brothel’s downstairs bar was thick with smoke and the smell of spilled beer on a Friday night in late autumn 1982. Outside, the rain drummed on the parked Opel Asconas and American Ford Pintos belonging to the evening’s clientele....
"The whore entertains the company with the story of her life and its exquisite pleasures"
Bedefunde, June 29th — My name is Alice. I am 24 years old, and what most respectable folk would call a common whore. I believe I am quite comely with red lips and a complexion yet unmarked by disease and...
"It's time for Pamela to finally make her move on Colt."
Watching the impromptu dance party unfold was perhaps the sexiest thing Jim had witnessed this month. Of all the girls, Jackie stood out. Her outfit, more an open invitation than a minidress, turned modesty into a distant memory and desire...
"Uncovering Pamela's murky past, Colt drew a line in the sand, sparking a passionate pledge."
Colt shifted in his seat, his face awash in the spectrum of neon glow. Overhead, a glitter ball rotated, sending shards of light skittering across Pamela’s bedroom, dancing on the floor, up the walls, and onto the ceiling. The air...
"Colt and Pamela visit Hoover Dam."
Gusts of scorching wind whipped across their faces as Colt and Pamela stood atop Hoover Dam, leaning against the protective guardrail, and took in the amazing panorama. On one side, a vast lake stretched out, its glassy surface framed by...
"Colt's world was about to crumble under his father's sinister plans. But he wasn't going down without a fight."
The sensations and the experience were intoxicating, surpassing any expectations Justin had harbored, and certainly worth every penny he’d paid for. This is the tightest cunt I’ve ever had. It gripped his invading cock with a slick, velvety pressure that...
"Your bachelor party need a spark? Lexus will set it on fire."
LEXUSCurvy, cute, sweet, and cuddly My Hair: Sunlit blondeMy Eye Color: Captivating brownMy Height: 5’6”My Weight: 110My Measurements: 34d-23-35My Age and Birthdate: 18; January 5, 1988My Hobbies: Dancing, partying, and making your event unforgettableHello, party people! Looking to turn your next event...
"Pamela's sweet innocence is about to be put to a test she never saw coming."
“Oh, thank you so much for choosing me.” Following her first-ever lineup, Pamela ended the embrace with a potential client and offered her most glittering smile. “I really appreciate it.” She trailed sharp nails down his arm, leaving sensations in...