My Neighbor Thanks Me
It was the middle of June, everyone is on summer vacation. One day I was out mowing my grass when my neighbor on the other side of the lane walked across she's a few years younger than me and at the…
It was the middle of June, everyone is on summer vacation. One day I was out mowing my grass when my neighbor on the other side of the lane walked across she's a few years younger than me and at the…
This story is about my experiences with my female cousin when we were growing up as kids and started to get experimental. It was the summer of 2014 we were both 18 (I'm two months older), it was a pretty…
Since I have set up my viewing area, I have enjoyed the legs and feet of the lovely women at the dress shop, and then the women at the day spa as well. I have my favorites, most notably Ann,…
After Jessie opened her day spa, things got very interesting for me. I'm a guy who loves to masturbate while looking at women's sexy legs and feet, unbeknownst to them. Many of the ladies at the dress shop became clients…
It’s been a while but my fun little office is still in use and keeps getting better and better. I enjoyed my little “theater” I created so much I decided to make this office my personal office. I use it…
This is part 3 of the ongoing story of "How I Became A Gigolo: Became slave to guests. Namita hosted a dinner party for the ladies association in the apartment. She informed me that I need to be in her house…
This is the second part of the previous story (in continuation to How I Became A Gigolo Part One) After foot massaging Namita asked me to meet at a hotel address that she shared. I went to that hotel. To my…
This is a story of how I was turned to become a household boy and then gigolo for all kind of ladies who used me like anything for their satisfaction. Part1 .... It all started when I was returning from…
A long time ago I received a reward for being the best student in my class. I'll never forget that reward. My teacher was always barefoot in the classroom, which really turned me on. The final day of class she…
Carrie's Class Reunion Has it really been ten years, already? I still didn't know if I was going to go. My husband kept insisting that I go. It was our ten year class reunion; sure he wanted to go, he was…