DIRTY PAGES (A Short Story Collection)
The blonde stood nervously in front of the large white house; the owner definitely had money. The friend of Mason’s she’d called said his name was Chris and that he’d be more than happy to see her that very evening; not to worry about the video, he’d set it up. Brooke looked down and made a face at the outfit he’d asked her to wear. The short tight black skirt wasn’t anything new; it was one of her favorites, made for showing off her long tanned legs and the firm curves of her ass. However, above that was now exposed stomach, the white flesh sliding up to where her breasts were barely held into her shirt. A purple button-up shirt was tied just beneath her huge breasts, and they wobbled as sh