PhantaceeBubbles (whispering): ‘Daddy! I can’t believe this really happened.’ Me: ‘What? Did I promise you a reward if you did well?’ She climbed over my lap in a bra top from Uniqlo and a grey flare skirt, planting her panties on my bulge. There was no way she could have missed that bump under her…Continue readingBubbly View
Me: ‘Bubbles?’ The secondary three student had changed from her dress into a small white spaghetti top and a pleated grey skirt, leaving a tiny gap at her waist to hint her unbelievably tiny hips. I had wore a formal white and black attire, to give the ‘teacher’ look before we went for tuition. Settling…Continue readingDark Grey Area
From her, Misery. ‘Do you want me to pick your sister up from school? D*** Secondary right?’, the stern tone of the man’s voice woke me up from my afternoon nap, sending me right into confusion as I tried to recognise the number. ‘Hello? Lenny? Are you there?’, whoever that person was, he called my…Continue readingFrom Misery
Yvonne: ‘How’s work today?’ Me: ‘Quite good. But tiring as usual.’ Yvonne: ‘Haha. My work is boring as fuck. Shall we go to our usual spot?’ Me: ‘Uh huh.’ The 32 year old wife kept rubbing my thigh as she drove on the empty roads, turning into a landed estate with countless smaller roads in…Continue readingMarried Fling