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TANNER NEWSOM
At forty, my track record with women wasn't too crash hot.
My track record with long-term submissives was even worse, despite being part-owner of our local BDSM club, Obsidian.
My ex-sub, Crystal Barton, did the one thing I told her I wouldn't tolerate.
She cheated on me.
Not with just anyone. With one of my ex-best friends, Carlo Irving.
Maxine Johnson, a sub from Obsidian, was there to scratch my itch with our standing weekly arrangement.
From the moment I saw the sexy woman inspect the house that overlooked mine, I knew I wanted her.
Seriously hot ... Check. Long legs ... Check. Thick long hair ... Check. Curves ... Check.
Enough tits to fill out her shirt nicely, so breasts ... Check.
Now … if she'd just turn around so I can take stock of her ass.
When she moved in, I came up with a plan to make her mine.
Will Crystal become a problem?
SIENNA HODGESON
I left Lucan McCallister, a Criminal Defense Attorney, almost two years ago with the aid of my best friend, Latisha Breaux, and husband, Christian.
For the past twelve months, I'd stopped looking over my shoulder.
Numerous times I'd had to call Police when my neighbor, Pixie Adamson, was beat up by her on-again-off-again husband, Clinton.
My home had become a safe haven for Pixie, and her daughter.
I loved their little six-year-old girl, Skye, to pieces.
I couldn't take anymore, and arranged to view a house for lease in prestigious Willoughby Lakes Private Estate, one street back from the river.
The view of the river was beautiful.
The view of the hot guy who lived on the lower level behind was spectacular.
Broad shoulders. A wide muscled chest. Narrow hips. Powerful thighs.
And definitely a decent package hidden away in those track pants.
After I moved in, I couldn't keep my eyes away from his house.
Not even when he had company.
Who knew I was a closet voyeur?
At forty, my track record with women wasn't too crash hot.
My track record with long-term submissives was even worse, despite being part-owner of our local BDSM club, Obsidian.
My ex-sub, Crystal Barton, did the one thing I told her I wouldn't tolerate.
She cheated on me.
Not with just anyone. With one of my ex-best friends, Carlo Irving.
Maxine Johnson, a sub from Obsidian, was there to scratch my itch with our standing weekly arrangement.
From the moment I saw the sexy woman inspect the house that overlooked mine, I knew I wanted her.
Seriously hot ... Check. Long legs ... Check. Thick long hair ... Check. Curves ... Check.
Enough tits to fill out her shirt nicely, so breasts ... Check.
Now … if she'd just turn around so I can take stock of her ass.
When she moved in, I came up with a plan to make her mine.
Will Crystal become a problem?
SIENNA HODGESON
I left Lucan McCallister, a Criminal Defense Attorney, almost two years ago with the aid of my best friend, Latisha Breaux, and husband, Christian.
For the past twelve months, I'd stopped looking over my shoulder.
Numerous times I'd had to call Police when my neighbor, Pixie Adamson, was beat up by her on-again-off-again husband, Clinton.
My home had become a safe haven for Pixie, and her daughter.
I loved their little six-year-old girl, Skye, to pieces.
I couldn't take anymore, and arranged to view a house for lease in prestigious Willoughby Lakes Private Estate, one street back from the river.
The view of the river was beautiful.
The view of the hot guy who lived on the lower level behind was spectacular.
Broad shoulders. A wide muscled chest. Narrow hips. Powerful thighs.
And definitely a decent package hidden away in those track pants.
After I moved in, I couldn't keep my eyes away from his house.
Not even when he had company.
Who knew I was a closet voyeur?
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