I wanted to get to know Ray better, so when he invited me over to watch Sunday football with his friends, I accepted. The friends didn't show up. After a while, we began to wager a buck on the next play. Then we were wagering our clothing. Eventually, the loser would become the servant.
Frank has a fetish for pantyhose and high heels. Annette needed electrical work done in her house. Her home improvement loan, turned down by the bank, Annette barter's herself-her body for his work-and dresses up for Frank, only to be stripped down to just her pantyhose and heels for his enjoyment. In the end, electricity flowed between them.
You wouldn't purchase a new car without taking it for a test drive would you? Marriage is quite a bit more important than a car, so we did the test drive, so to speak. Tried the stick shift, checked the fluid levels, looked under the hood, and went for a spin.
I am a young Hindu woman. I was asked to write this story by my mother and elder brother, because I am the main reason for this real-life story. I had written a few chapters, when some complications in my first pregnancy forced me to take rest. The story is based on the real-life clips secretly recorded by my elder brother, which he first shared with our mother, and later with all the siblings. If I don't complete all the planned chapters, my younger sister, Pooja, would be persuaded- Arti
Although I'd been having sex for a couple of years now, the past two weeks had been like nothing else before. After all, how many girls get to have sex with their own dad?