A nooner

I get a text message. Time, place and room number are all the information I have been provided. I follow the directions, apprehensively, yet trusting at the same time – mindful of the time restraints,[…]

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Daddy urges 3

"We have to talk!" Words spoken by Jenna's mom as I walked into our bedroom. Fear erupted in me with a mixture of confusion, mother and daughter had previously had a conversation. Jenna had smiled[…]

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Pink panties

The nylon felt smooth and soft in his hand, but Eric still couldn't decide whether he should get the white or pink ones. He really wanted to surprise Jack, because he had a real weakness[…]

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