Carl couldn't muster the courage to go back to Florentine's room that day, he was already livid that the girls had caught him by her door so he didn't want to take any chances. During the weekend games he found himself unable to take his eyes off her, especially with the way she was dressed that day. Her attire accentuated her features more, she looked a lot younger than what her usual style made her be. She let her hair fall and it was beautiful, having a loose wave to it. She just looked different and better. He really couldn't concentrate on the game and it wasn't just because of the way she looked that day. Ever since that night he had harrassed her, his mind was never at ease and like karma, he began to see her at every corner he turned to. Almost like he was being reminded that he was yet to give a proper apology to her. Today, he decided to meet her by every means possible. He wasn't going to let anything distract him so he came to her room once again. He landed a knock on
They walked in silence untill Florentine decided to break it. "How old are you?" She blurted. "Thirty two." Carl answered and her heart dipped. She swallowed hard. A decade gap shouldn't be of much concern. What in heavens was she even thinking? She yelled within. No, this was bad. She should have been fifteen years older, that way the difference would seem outrageous. "I'm forty one.""I wasn't going to ask and you didn't need to tell me just because you asked my age.""Well, I just did." "You could pass off as someone in her thirties. You just have a more mature behavior. You mother everyone, so it can't be helped." "I'll say you flatter about the thirty stuff.""Late thirties." He said feeling amused. "That's a cruel joke." They both laugh and silence followed. She couldn't believe she just laughed.They arrive at the tennis court and go to sit there. She rubs her shoulder feeling chills from the night's cold. "You should have gotten something thicker." She looked at him gl
Thud!That was the sound of my dancing heels hitting against the floor as I dropped them. I was rendered wordless at the papers before me. My hands drew slowly to the edge of the paper that was placed on the table. I swallowed a mould of fluid that got stuck In my throat before picking up the papers hastily."But why? I asked looking at the weary face of my mother. She stood across the table, her hands folded to rest on her chest. A way of bracing herself from the emotional war that was going on within her."Scott has been cheating on me." The moment the words fell of her lips, I paused like a statue. My breath seized for some seconds and my mind went blank but began flooding with several guilty questions just immediately. I wondered if she knew already. My throat was getting dry and at that moment I couldn't bring myself to say a thing to her."Why the lies?" She said and stared at me like she was asking a question aware of the answer.This was hard for me to do, I couldn't lie to
"I can't promise to behave if you keep staring at me that way." He said, his seductive eyes piercing through my defense. His voice rendered me weak and soon my mind flooded with scenes of our intimacy and the ecstasy that came with it. I brought my lips together, swallowing a mould of fluid. My breath was racing feeling the heat from his closeness. Damn! We were outside my mother's room and yet I could feel the sexual tension between us. His presence was poison to me, how could I be so turned on by him at this situation."What are you doing here Scott?" I asked, avoiding his gaze. He took a more relaxed posture and countenance taking a step away from me. At least I could breath a little better now." The obvious, to see your mum."" I thought you were fucking just me but it turns out that you were fucking her best friend too." My tone was a bit harsh. I didn't know if I was angry because he betrayed my mum with her bestfriend or because I felt my pride hurt that he was fucking anothe
"Calvin?" My boss, the extremely hot and sexy man whom all the strippers wanted to have their hands on. From gossips we heard about him, he was a good slut man in bed. I always fantasized about having sex with him but he never looked my way. Actually we regulars didn't catch his fancy. Whatever intimacy he had were with the Vip strippers but here he was trying to seduce me before I got to dance at the pole."Did I surprise you?""Uh...." I swallowed hard as if choking in my words. I didn't know what to say, I had been startled by it at first but now I wanted more of his touch. I could see the craving hunger in him. He must have been shocked by my wet pussy. It was unatural and I could see he was stopping himself from devouring me now."I didn't mean to. I was just passing by and heard you moaning, so I dragged my legs to the direction of the sweet sound I was hearing."" Oh... I didn't know I was being loud. Sorry about that." I said my head lowered a bit embarrassed but instead he
I had cleaned myself up in the bathroom which was made for us cause we usually had other things going down after the night like having a steamy night with our clients. Calvin was already gone and my pleasure moment with him had helped calm my nerves from what Scott had done to it. I was a bit worried about my performance because I had an unsatisfied desire that had not been quenched and with my outfit it would only leave my dripping pussy bare to everyone. Cause I was usually so overly wet.I changed into my stripping cloths which was nothing actually if you think about it. I had my stripping pants on which traced scantily with no much fabric from my legs to my waist. My butts were bare having a single line dividing them then a silver nipple pad covering my nipple but leaving my entire breast open. I was already feeling it, my mood to go on that pole and give them what I got. I loved stripping and I planned to do that until I got signed as a professional pornstar which was my origina
"Hello love." His deep seductive voice rang in my ears making me wet instantly. He opened the door more widely gesturing me to get in which I did. My heart was leaping feeling excitement for what was to come. I heard the door shut silently behind us, then I turned to look at him. He was staring at me with his pleasure starved eyes as he walked closer to me. He ran a finger down my cheek while I moved my head slowly enjoying the arousing feeling it brought."How are you my new client Scott?" I asked recollecting myself and the resolve I had made earlier at my mother's place. "I'm I not allowed to choose whom to fuck?" I sighed feeling defeated but this wasn't right. "You should try to make things work out with your wife instead you are here trying to seduce her daughter again." I said in a firm tone trying to deny myself of my cravings for him." I don't remember saying I don't want to make amends. I simply came to have some fun and you happened to be the best performer tonight." He
He made me sit on my knees, my butts facing him in a doggy style while my back leaned slantily to the bed. I held my face straight with drowsy eyes as I basked in the thoughts of pleasure I was about to be fed. We were now completely naked and my pussy throbbing for the soft touch of his erotic lips. I felt his strong arms feeling my soft butts, massaging them gently. I sighed deeply as I felt horny fluid escape through my hole. He brought his face closer to my cunt, I could feel his hot breath warming me up, it sent shivers over my leg and the tip of my fingers felt cold with chills.He let his tongue tease my clit by sliding them slightly introducing a cold breath over the face of my pink wall. I felt a tickle linger at the top of my toes and a soft moan escaping my lips."I want to eat you up so bad and make you think of me as the only man in your world. His voice was intoxicating poisoning my thoughts even further. He breathed a warm breath into my pussy getting it ready for his