“When she is on her game no one is better, more competent, more capable, ” says her former employer. “I have seen her work the whole room with just the help of a busser. ” Her laughter is like bells trilling through the dining room. She has longish wispy blond hair that she keeps tied… Continue reading Bebe
Worshipping the Egg
Kristie never really cared much for Easter. As a child, it was her least favorite Holy-day. As a girl, she was expected to dress up appropriately in a pastel dress with lace and fluff, some tight white Mary Jane’s with lace cuffed socks, white gloves, and a simple white straw hat embellished with pink satin… Continue reading Worshipping the Egg
My Dear Lady Jayne
There are certain people who … you just do what they want because it’s easier than putting up with their shit. Lady Jayne does not apologize for being difficult. People do what she says because she has a superior attitude and they realize she WILL get her own way no matter what. But there is… Continue reading My Dear Lady Jayne
Pop!
She knew he’d have a big black dick – long and thick. She could barely get her hand around it. The head glowed bright pink when she pulled his foreskin back. Umm, uncut – just the way she liked them! That slender head along with the natural lubricant under the skin would ease the entry… Continue reading Pop!
Hair
She finally stopped shaving completely. What was the point? Why bother? She was fair and blond and she didn’t have much hair to speak of anyway. She plucked a few errant hairs off of her brow line. “Hey honey! Do these five hairs bother you?” she asks as she raises her arms for him… Continue reading Hair