Asian chick Stories

It was the morning light that woke me as it filtered in through the window, and a smile made its way to my face as I stretched and reached under my pillow, brushing against the lace texture of Lynn’s panties. The memory of her “tucking me in” returned in force. I pulled them out from under my pillow, bunched them in my hand, and took a deep breath. God, they smelled like her sex. I tucked them back under my pillow, smilin...

I watched as Ken's little red sports car disappeared from view, and then I carried my bag and the notebook he'd given me into the house. As I emptied my bag into a laundry basket, I thought about Ken's offer and decided I needed to tell Daddy about it when I sent him my report on the weekend with him. As I headed toward the stairs, I noticed I had a couple of messages on my answering machine. I pressed play to listen. The...