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The room was cold, the air conditioning was on full blast and I shivered a little, my nipples hardening under my thin top. He said nothing but held my chin with his hand and started to kiss me, gently at… more ›
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His job was to watch the pool all day, a sort of downmarket lifeguard. Quite a good job I guess, one gets paid to ogle women – and men – in their swimwear all day. I wouldn’t say no. His… more ›
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He worked in a crisp factory. yeah, you heard right…a crisp factory. One week he’d smell a bit of cheese & onion, the next prawn cocktail. I know, right. He was my best mate at school’s boyfriends friend. I was… more ›
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I’d got dressed up for him. Stockings, suspenders – the works. He had no clue, he thought he was just coming over for dinner. As his hands started to wander his fingers felt the straps of my suspender belt and… more ›
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It took us a while to meet. He could only do pre-5pm, I’m normally working at that time. He’d asked me to dress sexily. At that time, I didn’t have much in my repertoire. I’d thrown away the stockings and… more ›
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He made me laugh a lot. He wasn’t hot or sexy or good looking. He just had that glint in his eye and such a good sense of humour that every moment I spent in his company was, well, hilarious.… more ›
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I knocked on the door three times. Room 3064. Quickly checked my face in a compact. I was nervous. The door opened and immediately his hands covered my eyes and closed the door behind me. I tottered forwards. “You’re fucking… more ›
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