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The night train hummed through the darkness, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. Elena Voss, my strict new boss, had booked the private sleeper compartment for our…

The moment I stepped into the dimly lit sleeper car, my cock twitched at the sight of her. Lena, my best friend Mark's wife, stood there in tight black yoga pants that…

The first time I saw her bent over the woodpile outside the chalet, thick ass straining against those tight yoga pants, my cock twitched so hard I nearly dropped the…

I walked into the bar around two in the morning, when almost everyone had already cleared out. Behind the counter stood him—Mark. Tall, mid-thirties, with short dark…

The moment I saw her across the candlelit reception hall, my cock twitched with raw need. Elena Voss, my strict boss at the marketing firm, stood in a sleek emerald…

The moment Laura slid into the booth across from me, her wet blouse clinging to the swell of her full tits, my cock twitched hard. Rain hammered the café windows while…

The moment I stepped into the private sauna at the company retreat, the heat slammed into me like a wall, thick with eucalyptus steam and the faint scent of her perfume.…

The gym lights were already dimmed for closing when I spotted her again. Elena Voss, the sharp-tongued lawyer who’d been my client for six weeks, stood by the squat rack…

The moment I saw her lean over the pool bar in that tiny black bikini, water still dripping down her tanned thighs, my cock twitched hard against my shorts. Her name was…

The heat hit me like a wall the second I stepped into the private sauna. My pulse spiked when I saw her—Lila, my ex from three wild years ago—lounging naked on the top…

The first time I saw her, sweat already clung to my skin and my cock twitched against my shorts. Lena stood in the doorway of the remote mountain chalet like she owned…

The moment the hotel elevator doors closed, Mark’s hand slid up my thigh under my dress, fingers brushing the lace edge of my panties. My pulse hammered. We’d talked…