I had just moved to Savannah, Georgia from Ohio and I was quickly in love with the southern enchantment of the place. I found a job as a waitress at a gentleman’s club that resembled the parlors of the old days. This was not a strip club by any means; it was an elegant establishment with lush fur...
It took me a few seconds to process what was happening. “Miss Sarah! You are wanted at dinner!” the voice yelled. I soon realized it was the butler. I jumped out of bed and pulled the heavy chest from the door and opened it. ...
The motorcycle came into view and a smile came across my face. It was him. I ran out to the door and then slowly and seductively walked out. I didn’t want to seem too anxious. He pulled up and cut the engine, but he didn’t get off the bike. He looked just as gorgeous as ...
I never got my thong back—Victor clearly had a klepto issue where undies were concerned—but I didn’t care. It aided my cause. I made sure to spend a long time looking over Carla’s shoulder, checking her work. That put my hips right at the level of her nostrils. She had to smell the sex. ...