1. Smitten by the Playboy: Bumping Into Mr. Sexy


    Date: 11/16/2017, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Erotica, Spanking, Virginity, Young, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    beautiful thing ever.” “Are you expecting?” I question her whilst laughing and giggling out. She first looks at me angrily and rudely first and then suddenly softens her expression to laugh and snigger out as well. “That is how rumors begin, Tori. I hope that you are not bent and intent on starting another newest one about me being pregnant. For goodness’ sake, I am not expecting, Madame Wolf.” “I know……I know………this was merely a joke from me, for this night especially.” “Where do you see yourself five years from now if God gives you that blessing and privilege to live that long enough? Don’t get me wrong here. It is not like I am saying that you are not meant to last that long on Earth either. We all know that we live by the will and power of God, right?” “That’s very true, Tori.” At least she is not that tad bit provoked or angered by any of this statement. “In five years if I were to live more by God’s grace and wish, I will probably be an actress-turned-mother of two or three who has for the time settled down to raise and look after her kids with her loving and adoring boyfriend. I hope we would have tied the knot by then. But I shall still be returning and appearing on the big silver screen. Only time is sacred and the accurate most seer to tell all that.” “Are there any surefire signs that your man, Adrian Spencer, is as of late willing and very much eager to tie the knot with you? This is my final question for you.” “I should give him a little bit more of time for the ...
    moment, I think. My poor buddy is kind of stuck and spent up trying to complete his Art and Humanities course at Wotton University back there in our beloved Los Angeles city. Maybe after he has completed school we are going to marry and settle down. For the moment, he is occupied in entertaining his books and lecturers. For the nonce, I am playing and having great fun with my audience and the entirety of Tinsel-town at large.” Whew! This is a great relief and pleasure on my part. Following our meal and interview, I go on to take ten or eleven photos of Keyshawn here at the Sugar Spray Inn. She is wearing blue jeans, a pink top, a long furry white jacket that everyone seems to be admiring and ogling at. On her feet are black and sturdy-looking-like ankle-high boots. Her light blond hair, today dyed a lovely and precious black for Divinity-knows-what specific purpose, is curled and frizzled and twisted up nicely. Celebrities and their glamour! As I step my way out of Sugar Spray Inn, I notice Rhys hovering outside there on his car as he waits and keeps looking out for me. Wait a second, Tori! Who told you that he is waiting for you here? He is probably in a patient wait for his most ever beautiful girlfriend. And not some cheeky, naughty, and Paparazzi sliced-time worker like you! Yah! Mirth is always good at cheering and annoying me at the same time—duh! I wave at him kindly and then proceed to walk my way down the street. It will probably take me twenty minutes to reach the ...
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