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[mommyclairemommylove]

My Best Friend's Son

"My Best Friend’s Son" is another title where the basic story line could have come from any porn movie and yet it doesn’t come across as anything I had ever seen or read before. In fact, the execution is hot. Sure, it includes a barely eighteen year old guy with a hard body and a naive mind, seduced by a sexy cougar with a gorgeous body and a penchant for sin, but that’s where the similarities end. People like me lean towards erotica and not porn because we like to tease the mind. This one does just that. It’s not particularly long, just thirty one pages, but it packs a punch, giving that young man and every reader, an experience of a lifetime.

NOTE: we notice unique artwork for this cover. Not sure we like the guy image over the view of mommy's cleavage, but the new artwork is noted.

[reincarnatedonthefirst]

I just came across a screenshot I took of a $300,000 wire transfer that an escort received from one of her clients. This is my next level. Even if her screenshot was forged (😂), I don’t care: this is my next level.

I’ve gotten everything else I’ve wanted to far out of sex work. A wealthy and benevolent client is up next. 😎

[tantrabyaubrey]

Serotonin levels often peak after a massage session, most likely due to a 30% reduction in cortisol.

🙂 Book a massage & feel happier!

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[gingerchickens]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Birthday time for the disaster twins!

Originally this fic was titled Shattered, but I have decided to change it to Fractured Body, Shattered Mind.

[milkinggoddess]

I'll be available the holidays! Pre booking is strongly recommended. #westchesterbodyrub #Connecticuteroticmassage #Westchestereroticmassage #milkingtablewestchester #fbsm #nyeroticmassage

[reincarnatedonthefirst]

British is coming over for another session tomorrow morning. I live nearly an hour away from him so I wouldn’t be surprised if he had to cancel. I’m going to start getting the house ready for my pervy little English muffin anyway (I would never refer to him as an “English muffin” in real life. Up until now, we’ve done a good job of not stereotyping each other according to nationality).

[reincarnatedonthefirst]

I just finished with a client and remembered that, when he came, he quite literally sounded like a bear. I kid you not, he was growling and snarling like a wild beast and flexing his arm muscles the way body builders do. At first, I was turned on. Then, I was fighting back laughter. I was afraid he would see me smiling down at him (I was on top) but he was too in the moment to notice that I was trying not to laugh. It was just really amusing.

His growling and snarling was actually appropriate because he was a thick guy and over 6 feet tall. He seriously morphed into King Kong. 

[reincarnatedonthefirst]

There’s this guy who has been texting and emailing once or twice a month since August, trying to get my attention. I kept pegging him as a waste of time because he kept talking and not booking. After the first shot I gave him, I would always reply with: “Please pay $XXX. Send to CashApp. Have a good night”. It took him 3 or 4 times to get the message because he finally sent a payment tonight.

It’s as if these guys are dogs and you have to train them.

Anyway, he paid for a virtual session and he actually turned out to be really nice and he’s fairly attractive (he looks like a more muscular and taller 90’s Michael Chiklis. He doesn’t quite look like him but I can’t think of the name of the other bald white actor that he does look like).

I put on a little makeup and FaceTimed him from my ho phone. When he answered, I could tell he was jerking himself. He got off at the end and we ended the call right on time. Fairly easy money. I should look into doing more FaceTime calls.