1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    intently at me. Now what could I say about that? “Kim was awesome!” I praised, leaving out the wickedness in the girl. “Yeah, you didn’t tell me he was a virgin.” Kim pointed out. “Did it matter?” she asked, looking curiously. “Uh, yeah!” she quipped, “Not only did I get laid, I took a virginity, too!” “You couldn’t tell by the sound of it.” Julie noted, “I was afraid you guys would wake up the whole place.” “O-M-G!” Kim spelled out, “I had him screwing like a bronco!” and rubbed between her legs, “I’ll be lucky if I don’t bruise!” The next day, I found myself carrying down luggage for most of the guests. That included the pile the Frey’s had me take up to their rooms. At least it got me tips to add towards my goals. George even tipped me, grateful for our help getting him out of the woods. Kevin left a mess behind and kicked me in the leg before climbing into the van. Kim thanked me for giving her some fond memories. Her parents thought that was from letting her swim in the cove and agreed; claiming it turned a bad day into a good one. I heard Janet say, “See? I told you history was made here, Kim. Not so boring after all, huh?” as they pulled away. And I thought, ‘Yep, unforgettable history.’ I went to Bob Jenkins’ place later that day. He still hadn’t gotten that go-cart to start and he blamed me for it. “If you’d a just showed up yesterday…” he grumbled. As if my presence would have made it miraculously start. It was almost dinner time when that thing fired up. A ...
    different gas line made the difference. We figured the hose was collapsing when it was sucking gas. I think the most fun I would ever get out of that was watching Bob ride off in it. He was one happy camper. We took turns a couple of times on it and Bob felt like quite the motorist when he gave me a lift home in it. You know, a block or so away. But I showed great appreciation for him saving me the walk though. “Any time man!” he yelled, driving back down the street. Not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I liked him. Standing at the end our bed and breakfast was at, looking all the way up to the brown church at the other end, it struck me that I was starting to like the place. I couldn’t really say why, except for the lack of crime, there wasn’t a lot to like. At dinner, dad talked about the weekend and having every room filled. “Another record!” he cheered. ‘Sheesh, how hard can it be to break a record around here?’ I thought, but said, “Congrats dad.” “We should offer the guests more accommodations, you know? Maybe washing their cars or something.” he thought aloud. Thankfully, mom stepped in with, “Why not a masseuse for free massages in the parlor?” and sighed, “I hope you’re hiring more help for all those accommodations you’re planning.” “I’m not rubbing anybody’s back.” Julie argued. “I’m not fond of washing cars either.” I added. “Look Ted, Julie is cooking and cleaning and doing the laundry. Jake is cleaning all of the rooms and taking care of the yard.” and looked intently ...
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