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His Car Keys

The sound of his car keys clattering into the bowl on the table in the hallway was the sound she waited for every afternoon. He always followed the same routine. Roundabout six in the afternoon his car would pull into the driveway. Two minutes later she would hear his key scratching as it entered and Read More

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Yellow Cab Service

The instant Hailey shut the door behind her and saw the cab driver, he reminded her of her need to get home. Her nipples pressed hard against the smooth creme-colored fabric of her Marilyn Monroe dress. Piercing blue eyes looked deep into her soul. “Where to, Miss?” His words were more than just a question. Read More

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Finally A Prostitute (4)

Continued from… Finally A Prostitute (3) The next half an hour was a blur. Gabrielle lay naked across Steve’s lap. The bed supported her upper body. Her toes just barely touched the floor. Her legs were slightly apart; her buttocks entirely exposed to him. His left hand rested firm between Gabrielle’s shoulder blades. His right Read More

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Finally A Prostitute (3)

Continued from… Finally A Prostitute (2) “Have you counted?” he asked. “Nine. I’ve had nine. Eleven to go,” Gabrielle said. Six more lashes and her ass was on fire. He stopped again. “Six to go, right?” he asked. “No! Five!” Gabrielle said and he laughed. He squeezed her burning ass. She winced and blushed as Read More

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Finally A Prostitute (2)

Continued from… Finally A Prostitute (1) The large bed was the centerpiece of the room. Black silk bed linen covered it, including two matching pillows. To the right of the door where they had entered, was another door and next to it a huge mirror covered almost the entire wall. “The bathroom is back there Read More