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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Sound of bounce

-1- How often does someone wake-up with a huge, shit eating, split the corners of your mouth, swallowed the canary, Cheshire Cat grin and really know they’re doing it? This was the first thing on[…]

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Susans curiosity

Sue leaned back in her chair relaxing, after yet another grueling day of school. Sue was a very pretty girl, but she had never made a real effort to get to know other girls, or[…]

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My fathers' boss

My Father's Boss. There was a very important company gala coming up, a formal black tie event; my father needed a plus one. My mother has been away for the past three months taking care[…]

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Please go away

Fbailey story number 363 Please Go Away I cut through Lori’s backyard and stopped dead in my tracks. There was Lori in the window staring at me. Her tits were crushed in the window sill[…]

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Alex and jesse

It was a sunny Friday afternoon. 17 year old Alex made his way down the wooded path. The doppled sunlight fell on his medium length light brown hair that ended in a skater's flip. He[…]

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Rye and eli

They had just come back from one of Elijah’s dad’s business dinners, and everyone wanted to sleep. Except Ryley and Elijah. The house that was closet to the Reinhardt Building was Elijah’s mom’s house, so[…]

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Backstage pass

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 I grew up in a medium-sized resort town on the English coast. Every summer, the local theatre would put on a show during the holiday season, with the lead roles taken[…]

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