The party

I texted my boyfriend who was sitting nearly next to me. We were amongst others so I couldn’t just tell him what I wanted to do. I sent it off and I watched him reading[…]

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Midnight visit

Only twenty words were spoken. Twenty words that would change her life forever, and also the way they saw each other. It started off distant and professional, him just taking what he wanted. But it[…]

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Holiday

Sitting inside the sorority house, she watch’s the fire dance inside the fireplace. Thinking about all the stuff she is missing at home. Unable to make it home for the holidays she is stuck in[…]

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Diary of a gigolo 3

After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to[…]

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