I spend a lot of time working from home on the small consulting business that I had started, nearly 60 hours a week and I do not have much time for a social life. Not that I really cared because for most of my life, I have been a recluse and had absorbed myself into
His First Time
(This story is dedicated to Lady S, to whom I am enslaved. It is about extortion, blackmail, money slavery, forced-bi, unsafe sex, and should be viewed as fantasy. I am flameproof, don’t need foolish, anonymous public comments, but if you want to email me with comments, I will respond. Hope you enjoy.)The windshield wipers squeaked
Phone Fun Ch. 01
Please leave comments! I would appreciate it. Tell me what you liked, didn’t like, etc. I love getting feedback. Plus, tell me what you are into and I can try to come up with a story about it.—————————————-I was 18 when I first met him. I was out with my girlfriends celebrating my 18th birthday