Phantacee‘Kor, let me see?’ My sister planted her ass before I could get up and proceeded to scroll through the thesis I had edited. The nightie she wore was short enough to let her panties land right over my groin, but the more-important task on hand prevented any forbidden thoughts from surfacing. ‘I can’t find…Continue readingThe Opposite
‘Kor?’ ‘Yes. I’m here to pick you up. They called me.’ Rachael, my sister had gone to a chalet to celebrate a friend’s eighteenth birthday, getting drunk before she even turned eighteen herself. In the white shirt I saw her left house in, in place of her legggings, a pair of exercise shorts clung tightly…Continue readingCharlotte’s Birthday
‘Oh my god! I’m so sorry. Why didn’t you tell me you are closing?’ ‘Cause you actually keep me motivated!’ ‘What nonsense. I’ll leave after packing up. Have a good night.’ The hot Chinese mum, that came into the cafe two days ago with her son, returned alone to do some work on her laptop.…Continue readingThe Familiar Face
The overwhelming sense of helpfulness was pretty much unneeded when a girl in a white muscle tank came up to me at the void deck I was doing some work on, asking me for a cigarette instead of other less ‘harmful’ requests. I had no reason to turn her down, especially with that red bra…Continue readingA Sick or Too?
‘This dim sum is so so good! Thanks for recommending it!’ The two Caucasian teens and I ate to our fill after they asked me to introduce them some good Asian dishes, ending up with a tableful of food that I had to help finish after my meatball soup. They were both eighteen and were…Continue readingForeign Delicacies