Lil Jem Part 2
Chapter 2 I kneeled on the bales, my mind racing as Mr. Frankie, a man in his 50’s fingering my bare slit and running his thumb over my tiny little…
Read MoreChapter 2 I kneeled on the bales, my mind racing as Mr. Frankie, a man in his 50’s fingering my bare slit and running his thumb over my tiny little…
Read MoreRonnie called me Monday, and invited me to a Chicago Cub’s game on Friday night. She guaranteed the private suite would be full of hot single men, and there was…
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