บททั้งหมดของ Tomi's guide to bed wetting: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

The sound of my phone ringing broke me out of my trance. It was Riley calling.I answered with a smile. “Hey girl.”“Babe! Don’t forget tonight’s sleepover please! Mom’s on night shift again. Come over after dinner, okay? And please, please cover for me one more time? My boyfriend wants me to go out with him tonight.There's a frat party at his department and he wants to show me off. When you get here, just pretend I’m upstairs until Mom leaves. I’ll be back before 7 a.m., promise!”I laughed softly. “Fine, go have fun. I’ve got you.”At dinner with my family, I kept my voice casual. “Sleeping over at Riley’s again tonight. Her mom’s working the late shift.”My parents barely glanced up from their plates.When I arrived at Riley’s house, she opened the door with those big pleading eyes. “Thank you so much! Just act like I’m upstairs, okay?, I already pretended like I'm sick” She hugged me quickly, then slipped out to her boyfriend’s car.Once Riley drove off, I went inside. Her mom gre

In one swift motion, Ethan flipped her onto her stomach. His hands gripped her hips and yanked her ass high into the air, her knees spread wide on the mattress, presenting her to him like an offering. Cassie gasped at the sudden manhandling, her cheek pressed into the cool pillow, heart racing in anticipation.Ethan’s palm landed sharply on her ass twice, the loud, stinging smacks echoing in the room as heat bloomed across her skin. He molded her ass, soothing the pain. Nasty girl, he mused.He lined up his still-hard cock and thrust into her, burying himself deep into the heat of her body. Cassie moaned loudly into the pillow, the new angle letting him reach even deeper.He fucked her hard. Steady strokes that made the bed creak underneath them, skin slapping loudly against skin. His hips snapped forward again and again, driving into her with wet sounds as his earlier cum mixed with her fresh arousal, leaking messily down her thighs. One hand gripped her hip hard enough to leave mark

“Babe, I think I need a full body check-up,” I told Jake over the phone, my voice a little hesitant. “I’ve been feeling itchy down there for a couple of weeks, and my boobs get's a bit too tender sometimes. I think it's best to get everything looked at properly.”Jake chuckled on the other end. “A full pussy check, huh? Damn, baby, can you come over? I’ll do it for you—hands on inspection and all. Babe, be serious, I have to know if I'm coming down with something besides it's been a while since I got a full body check up,” I replied seriously.He laughed again. “Okay, okay, Mama...send me the invoice when you get there.”A few days later, I was in the private examination room at the clinic, already changed out of my clothes and completely naked under the thin hospital gown. I lay on the examination table, heart beating fast, legs slightly parted in the stirrups. The nurse had told me a new doctor would be assigned to me shortly as my old one and Ben transferred.The door opened."The

The lecture hall had emptied hours ago, but Professor Carlos Pérez’s office at the end of the quiet corridor still glowed with the light from his desk lamp. At forty-three, Carlos looked better than most men his age. His face, looking chiseled, jawline still razor-sharp, untouched by the years. The faint streaks of silver in his dark hair made him look experienced rather than old. His body,still solid, showed evidence of a tough workout routine. His white button-up fit his shoulders, sleeves rolled to show tattooed arms. Calling him a fine man was an understatement. Even seated behind his desk, he held himself with that effortless charm that made anyone straighten their backs around him. The day had been brutal: from a faculty meeting that dragged into accusations of favoritism, a major funding proposal rejected by the board, and then Lila Voss’s latest essay landing in his inbox with sloppy analysis and three factual errors that undermined the entire argument. She was his brightest s

I thought the counter fuck was the riskiest thing I’d ever done. I was wrong.Thursday afternoon, when I should’ve known better. Daniel was in the study with the door closed, working on something he never talks to me about. I could hear him murmuring to himself through the wall. Jason told me Chloe had gone shopping, so I could stop by.I was in their guest bedroom with Jason — the one with the window facing my house so I could easily know when Daniel was up to. I’d slipped over in a loose sundress with nothing underneath, telling myself it would be quick. Just a fast, desperate quickie while Daniel was occupied.Jason had me bent over the edge of the guest bed, skirt flipped up, his thick cock sliding deep inside me from behind. One of his hands was clamped over my mouth because I couldn’t stay quiet anymore. The slap of his hips against my ass filled the room.“Such a tight pussy,” he growled low in my ear, pounding harder.I moaned into his palm, pushing back to meet every thrust,