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The Complete Aaron Sans Erotica Collection Volumes 1-7
(Aaron Sans)

But with the porn, my cup of coffee was a little deviant.  Instead of hard core milf fucking websites, I usually roamed around more in the Dominant/ Submissive ones, and I really enjoyed femdom.

I completed my college evading all those hurdles. The problem was that, after the freshman year of my post-graduation, college was unusually brimming with hotties, those kinds of hot gorgeous girls who would give you an instant erection even by the way they look at you. Even though mesmerized, I still had that feeling lingering inside me, a feeling of fright towards the opposite gender.

But it all changed one day.  The day Rachel Rowlands sat beside me. I hadn't noticed her till now, and I was wondering why. She was hot, and beautiful. Unlike the other loads that seemed like spending hours on their makeups, which were evident from the pale look on their faces, Rachel looked simple. The only kind of makeup I could see on her face was that the thin black eyeliner she had used, which was rendering her an unworldly grace. The trail of smell that hanged around her was that of lavenders. Hot indeed. For me. The strips of her bra was barely visible through the semi-transparent T-Shirt she had been wearing, and the second I visualized in my mind how I would do in the bed with her, a bump rose on my pants.