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Horny Housewife

Me: ‘Excuse me mdm, I think that is my underwear.’ She held up the blue brief I could never mistaken for and took a whiff from it. Checking it inside out, she gave me those suspicious look as if I was cheating an underwear out of her. Lady: ‘I think this is my son’s. I know how he smells.’ Me: ‘It’s really mine. I think you forgot to take it out after my...

Guilty Rewards

With just a couple left in the bar, I had tidied everything up and was ready to close. They were seated in front of me and chatting over a couple of beers, which I was still serving as they gulped in big mouthfuls. Man: ‘Are you closing soon?’ Me: ‘Don’t worry. I’m not working tomorrow.’ Lady: ‘What’s your name? Want to drink with us?’ Me:...

Your pen? My pen?

Don’t we all once in a while have a fantasy about the girl on the same bus with you? That goes to work ‘with’ you almost everyday? Don’t we keep staring? This lady, who usually dressed herself in casual office wear, were always on the same ride with me to work. Her dress code was pretty straightforward, more formal from Monday to Thursday, then extra casual on Fridays...

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