What are friends for?

"I mean, girls mess around every once in a while when they’re really horny… but guys are always that horny! Why don’t they fool around with each other?" Sara asked. "Because, I don't know… because[…]

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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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The desk

“I won’t go any lower than twelve.” I was sweating, but Mr. Johnson looked calm. He’d been calm for the whole fucking negotiation, all forty-five minutes of it. He was slouched in his black leather[…]

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A new job

Lisa was just hired at the law firm, Burns and O’Neil, as an assistant to Mr. Burns. It was her first week on the job and she was very, very nervous. Mr. Burns was an[…]

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Produce section

If I had you right now I would have you dressed into a short cotton dress, a tight fitting blouse, no bra, no panties, and a pair of 4 inch stiletto heels. You know the[…]

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My mom's friend

I was never what you would call with the ladies. I was never fighting through throngs of girls. So it wasn't really a surprise when after my 19th birthday I still hadn't ever had a[…]

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Family ties

Act 1 Little Ione woke up in her bed as the noise from the TV downstairs blared the sounds of a action movie throughout the house. Her face twisted into a frown at the uncaring[…]

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