Jo. Schmidt
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Stories (32/0)
Personal Shopper
There were a few moments in Harrison’s life where he felt like he won the lottery. The first time was when he found the first investor in his company. The second time was the day he reached a profit of one million dollars, and the third was the day he walked into Nordstrom department store on Las Vegas BLVD, looking for a suit and he was greeted by the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
By Jo. Schmidt2 years ago in Filthy
The Bodyguard
Leaving all their clothes in the living room, Watson and Chelsea made their way to Chelsea’s bedroom. As Chelsea pulled Watson through the apartment, he stared at her ass and noticed her own juices dripping down her leg from the orgasim she had given herself. His cum was covering her chest and tits where he had shot his load all over her. The thought that Chelsea wanted to continue what they were doing before cleaning herself off turned Watson on so much that even though he just came, he was already hard.
By Jo. Schmidt2 years ago in Filthy
The Bodyguard
6 MONTHS AGO Chelsea thought the idea of her having a bodyguard was ridiculous. She understood why her father hired one for her cocaine addicted sister, but she didn’t need one. She did enjoy going out to party with her friends in LA or Hollywood on the weekends, but other than that, Chelsea found herself more focused on finishing her Masters in Urban Planning. However, having the title of St. Peters alone was enough to cause trouble and after thinking about it, Chelsea was happy to have someone always watching out for her and keeping her safe, especially with her moving out of her parents Beverly Hills home into a condo all by herself.
By Jo. Schmidt2 years ago in Filthy
Personal Shopper
Emptying her gym bag for a third time, Riley muttered “fuck” under her breath as she realized she forgot to pack a bra. She had worn her sports bra under her athletic clothing to the gym with the intention of showering and getting ready after her work out and heading straight to work. All her work clothes were packed into her bag, expect a bra.
By Jo. Schmidt2 years ago in Filthy
Hamlet & Ophelia
Though she was just a lady in waiting to his mother, the young prince couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful young girl as she sat at the far table with the other servants and handmaids. She was laughing at something he was unable to hear and just the sight of her face lighting up with joy caused a small smile to form on his face. She was so incredibly beautiful and even though he was surrounded by maidens and other high ladies, he found his eyes on only her. He found the jewels and expensive clothes all these women wore distracting. It took away from seeing their true selves.
By Jo. Schmidt2 years ago in Filthy
The Weekend Pt 4
Together, Tristan and Rachel scooted back on the bed so their heads were at the pillows. Tristan was completely naked already but Rachel still had her bra on, which Tristan immediately went to remove. Before she laid back on the bed, Tristan reached behind her and unclasped the lace bra, pulling it off her arms.
By Jo. Schmidt2 years ago in Filthy
The Weekend Pt 2
It was a warm evening in Vegas. Growing up in Kentucky, Rachel was used to warm weather and she loved the heat. She stepped off the tile kitchen floor and onto the hardwood flooring of the veranda. Looking around, she was shocked to see the size of the patio. There was another table, a bar, two cabanas and a private pool with 4 lounge chairs around it. On one of the side tables between 2 of the chairs, Rachel noticed two glasses of champagne next to a bottle chilling in an ice bucket.
By Jo. Schmidt2 years ago in Filthy
