A sense of joy and triumph filled Abigail when she turned off the main road and into the neighborhood. For the very first time in her twenty-three-years-long life, she was driving home—to her home. It was just a rental, a duplex at that, but her name, only her signature, was on the lease. Kim, her best friend since high school, college roommate, and all-around wonderful woman, had just gotten married. Abigail moved out, l...

Despite her tiredness, not quite exhaustion, Abigail sprung out of bed hours before she’d intended on waking. Gloriously nude, the nubile blond cavorted about all four rooms of her new abode, humming to herself and admiring her sexy curves in the mirrors she hung. A quick breakfast of cold pizza, the only food in her otherwise barren refrigerator, washed down with wine, was spent on her patio, a little slab of concrete of...

Abigail took a huge hit off her new pipe, coughing so hard that tears came out of her gray eyes, and she thought she’d pulled a muscle in her chest. Seconds later, as the timer on her screen counted down, she felt the euphoria and horny, tingling sensations fill her body and mind. Unlike most young women her age, Abby knew the secret to making men happy. Men want to be told that their cocks are amazing, they’re so devasta...