THE PLAYBOY SAGA

of my otherwise boring life. You see, my parents were separated and I lived with my dad. I had also joined college and while I was there, I had discovered hidden treasures of pleas

ouble. Therefore, when an opportunity arose for me to make a choice of w

nly option was to use a motorcycle to get home. The hard part was to find a rider desperate and experienced enough to brave the weather. By the time I arrived, the rain had had its way with me. The only thing that wasn’t soaked was my phone. The only reason it had survived the battering of the rain was because I had wrapped it using a polythene paper. My step sister met me at the gate and after an awkward hug,

e was a knock on my door. I groaned and silently cursed whomever was disturbing me at that ungodly hour. My body had just relaxed and grown used to the comfy mattress. I reluctantly dragged my limp body and I opened the door. My sister came in. She wasn't alone. She was with another girl with long, dark hair and a bewitching pair of d

terally set me up with her friend! For a moment there I was afraid that I would ruin things before they had even began. After all, I was just a beginner in these matters. I could tell that Tracy was into me. However, my beginner status in this game made it hard for me to initiate a conversati

and felt her long hair. She

eautiful hair.”

e it?” s

as her easy going nature. This was new territory and I was treading on the murky waters of seduction. I knew that I was on the right track because bit by bit, Tracy was

e known you fore

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so peaceful and at

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with her. Even if I did not like it, I had to bid my time. A time would come when I would have her all to myself and we could do anything we wanted without fear. After some time, Tracy informed me that

t as I did that, my bare chest bumped into someone. I felt my rough hairy skin collide with a soft fluffy chest. The impact sent the jug flying into the air, dumping half of the water on the intruder as the rest splashed on my face. When I looked up, Trac

you coming out.“ she said a

n my hard shaft! She withdrew her hand so fast it was as if she had been burned. The fleeting touch sent shockwaves throughout my body and I had to support myself on the door post with my hand. Slowly her eyes lowered and fixated on the bulge. I cringed. The embarrassment cooled and

her familiar one. No way! I had seen Tracy run into her house a few seconds a

know?I swear I just saw you enter you

woke up, that must have

I muttere

p at me and smiled

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