Patty's pub

PATTY'S PUB It was Saint Patrick's Day, and I was in Boston on business. But my business wasn't going very well, and my love life. . .wasn't. I was feeling, as they say in the[…]

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Peeping tom

The detective pressed his ID against the spy-hole of the door and announced his name and rank clearly and decisively. “Police, ma’am. Detective Thomas Patterson. May I speak with you please?” The door opened slowly[…]

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Best night ever

Angie stood up from the table to get herself and Sarah another drink, and as she did I noticed both Dave and Sarah watch her ass as she walked. I could tell that the evening[…]

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Broken promises

Emily awoke in the dead of night in her soft pink bedroom to the feeling of big hands shaking her by the shoulders. “Get up, sweetheart. We have to go out. Come on now, it's[…]

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Using lace pt 3

Lights flashed, whistles and rumbling music echoed off the tiled ceiling. The atmosphere of Richards Treasures rocked with sultry chaos. The establishment was packed with so many patrons it was hard to see an empty[…]

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Nayima and i

Her hot breath tickles my ear; her naked dark skin is soft like velvet as it touches mine; the spot where we are united sends pleasure through our bodies with each thrust; I close my[…]

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