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My name is Jack Duncan. I am 45 and a professional photographer. My wife Debbie is 32 with wavy, natural blonde hair atop a 5’6″ body weighing 123 pounds. Blessed with a beautiful face and stark green eyes, Debbie has shapely hips carried on long, lovely legs. With supple breasts filling a B-cup, she is an attractive woman. My appetite for eroticism to some is strange. I am a voyeur …

Tara Bridges opened the door to her new apartment and breathed a sigh of relief. “Finally,” she thought, “Time to relax…” The room had the scent of freshness about it, a nice change from the heavier, musty smell of her old apartment. Tara held a cardboard box with all her more intimate belongings – the kinds of things she wouldn’t want the movers to find if they ‘accidently’ took a …

The marriage preparations were abruptly stopped. As usual, there was no provocation for it beyond a sharp exchange of words, and egos were bruised on all sides. The boy’s father, Thakur Hari Singh, flew into a rage when his plans for the young couple’s future were challenged by the girl in front of her father and other family elders. But what really set the stage for what happened next was …

This is the story of my beautiful wife – who is no less than a queen to me – and my life with her . We hail from an upper middle class family and have lived for most of our lives in the surrounding areas of Mumbai but not exactly in the city. It has helped us stay connected with the fast moving things in life but at the same …

We had just moved into our new house in Connecticut. My husband and I loved it, 5 acres with a pool and sauna. The house was in the middle of the land and the houses were spaced so we had complete privacy. It was truly our dream home. Hubby and I are both in our late twenties. I guess you’d call me cute, or perky. I’m 5′ 2″ and quite …

As he stopped the car, it started to drizzle. Pandian took the bag, placed it over his left shoulders, opened the door and came out to my side of the car. I stayed at my seat. He opened the door and extended his arms. I refused and stayed inside. Though deep inside, I wanted to go out and I knew he will take me out anyway. He did as I …

Manisha had reserved a restaurant that was quite some distance away from the place where we lived. She wanted to avoid any kind of attention. It was an upscale place that was sparsely occupied. The place itself had secluded islands as seating arrangement for folks who wanted privacy. The islands had fairly high walls ensuring it and even the opening of the island was fairly narrow allowing sufficient privacy. It …

Manisha came upstairs to clean up and make herself presentable. I had moved into the bed very smartly and woke up as soon as she got out of washroom. “Manisha has the match started?” I asked her in a sleepy tone. “Not yet, there is still half an hour more,” she replied nonchalantly. I got from the bed and followed her to our living room where Kishanchanji was comfortably sitting …