Kelly Grayson Nude Novels & Stories

Damien nodded his head and left from there with a proud smirk. "I am Keli, make up artist of Romano Enterprisers." Keli introduced her while walking upstairs. "Nice to meet you Keli. I am Celestine." They both exchanged pleasantries and Keli start doing her magic...

My heavy tits are spilling out of the top, the soft, full undersides completely bare, the fabric so thin and wet that my areolas are clearly visible and my hard nipples poke through like they’re begging to be sucked. The bottoms are worse — a tiny thong that disappears completely between my round ass cheeks, leaving both plump globes fully exposed, the front so small that the outline of my puffy cunt lips is already visible through the soaked material. I'm already wet. I've been wet since I saw Grayson's car pull into the driveway. He's standing by the pool now, beer in hand, talking to my dad about something boring like stocks or golf. He's wearing swim trunks that hang low on his hips and

"Your mother gave me approval. You should stop disappointing your parents and own up to your responsibility. I am your responsibility, Grayson Dolan. And I doubt if your employees will be pleased to know that their boss is addicted to using swear words." Tiffany chuckled, moving to his door. Grayson was almost relieved that she was probably leaving. He wanted to call her back to take her filthy lunch bag with her when he realized what she was doing. She had locked the day before proceeding to undress herself. Grayson wasn't moved. He sat back at the chair and stared at her from the moment she threw off her bucket hat, slipped off her jumpsuit. She was wearing no bra so her large breasts boun

Kael and I both turn immediately to see Gray, our goalie, his cheeks are bright red, his hoodie is hanging halfway off one shoulder and he's swaying slightly while staring at both of us suspiciously. "What are you guys doing out here?" he asks while narrowing his eyes dramatically and looking between us. "Why do you both look like somebody fucking died?" Neither of us says anything. Gray stares harder. Then his eyes slowly land on the phone still sitting in Kael's hand. Before either of us can react, Gray suddenly lunges forward and snatches the phone right out of Kael's hand. "HEY!" Kael's voice explodes while Gray bursts out laughing and jumps backward. "Ohohoho! What's this?" he yells whi

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

The campaign shoot was hard—it ran on for hours under bright lights, and there was a lot of stress on her. Now, she just wished for some time alone to relax. She thought she'd be on her own. But as she looked over at Grayson's office, she saw a soft light coming out into the hall. That was unusual. Intrigued, she stepped closer, and looked through the open door. Grayson was surrounded by papers on his desk while his laptop screen showed through his glasses. Grayson wore a black T-shirt tapered around his defined muscles which combined with the gray sweatpants he had on.

She turned her body away from Donny slightly to keep him from seeing any pics he shouldn’t from her private folder collection. She finally came across a shot that might work, one she took of Grayson half- dressed after work in her bed one night. He wasn’t wearing anything but his half unbuttoned white shirt and tie. Amber cropped his naked bottom half out of the photo and shared it to Donny’s watch. He looked over the image, “Yeah this outta work out nicely. Lots of blood and pale skin I’m assuming.” “Yes. Like he was shot in the chest or something?”

The thought that Grayson may have witnessed her vulnerability sends a flush of embarrassment through her. "Oh my God," she gasps, her voice trembling, "Grayson saw me naked!" Just five days prior, she lost her virginity to William, and that experience had, in a way, liberated her. Her inhibitions has vanished, leaving her better equipped to protect herself from sexual encounters or untoward situations.

She gasped out loud when his blazing eyes locked onto hers and he spoke. "I am all sweaty and I need a shower," he growled at her, "Will you be joining me?" "Yes!" she gasped back. She practically leapt from the couch to follow him into the bathroom. She was only wearing a bathrobe, and she pulled it from her shoulders and hung it on the back of the bathroom door. Greg growled in approval when he beheld her luscious, naked body in front of him. He peeled off his sweaty tank top and dropped it on the floor. Kelly was on him instantly, licking his sweaty chest and nipping at one of his hard little nipples. Her nails raked over the other side of his body, from his neck down to his other nipple