I most enjoyed any stories featuring titfucking and cocksucking. As we all know, one of the first hair fetish stories was published there, and a few m...ore followed. I LOVED those. There were fewer still stories featuring smoking, but the few I found were like manna from heaven!About that time, my parents got divorced. No sense going into why. I lived with my Mom at first. I was a latchkey k**, which gave me ample time to indulge my growing fetishes. Mom enjoyed her magazines, everything from. You and I are going to have lunch. I'm not going to take a chance on Hobo coming back to haunt me because I let his woman starve to death. No more lip!"Shawn and Bob walked into the country club dinning room. The club manager was immediately at their side."Hey Bob, are you here for lunch or dinner?" Let me have both menus. No, never mind." Looking at Shawn he asked, "Do you like beef liver?" Sure." OK. George, just sent Lamore over with a huge glass of cranberry juice and a cup of coffee.". I never felt like she would have thought of it as daring and dirty like we did.Sofie kept smiling as she teased me about not being invited, and slowly started to crawl out of her overalls, revealing her gorgeous smooth round ass. I thought to myself, 'what is this beautiful creature doing with the man-hating dyke?' She had lovely pear shaped tits to go along with that beautiful butt, which she seemed to enjoy flaunting in front of me. The thong bikini seemed like a strange thing to wear. "Will knows it was acting, although it sure didn't feel like work. Steve's incredible. He made me look better than I really am. He was really kind to an older woman." Are you kidding? He enjoyed every second of it!" insisted the second wife. "He'd have to be the best actor in the world if he didn't absolutely love that scene. Are his muscles and everything as impressive in real life as they look on the screen?" Exactly what do you mean by 'everything'?" laughed one of Will's golf buddies. "Look.