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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Night shift romance

It was a typical, night shift Sunday. The huge factory, normally bustling with noise and activity, lay quiet and dark. I was in my office/quality lab, dipping parts in chemicals and singing along with the[…]

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His angel part 4

Part four: The following months would test Amanda's love for Douglas to the limits. She would soon find out how hard it would be to handle the long weeks of separation. It was July and[…]

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Dage (chapter 1)

I woke up with hearing cries, shouting of my stepmother Linda and little Lisa sister trying to wake me up saying we are under attack we need to get to safety. This was second time[…]

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