How one man’s trample fetish started.
When I was 8 years old my parents wanted to travel to somewhere. Since it was exam’s season, they had no choice but asking my uncle’s wife ( her name is Leila) to take care of me for several days.
My uncle works in a car factory, and he works from 7 a.m to 7 p.m, so , decision to accept my responsibility was his wife’s choice and unluckily she accepted. I use “unluckily” just because this changed my life in an unusual way.
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grape crush finally happens
I think I missed the first “ewww”. But I caught the extended “what” from Yoga Girl and the confused look on her face. I definitely heard the second “ewww” as Marathon girl turned to move the toe of her sexy boot toward the half crushed grape. Marathon girl made a face where you scrunch up your nose for a second, like you just smelled something bad. And then the half-crushed grape finally registered for Yoga girl. And she made the bad smell nose crunch face as well.
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two bored, super fit women wearing perfect shoes and boots crush grapes into the carpet
Back in the day I worked for a large multi-national corporation in New York City. One morning I received an all-employees email from HR which stated everyone in the US would have to attend a full day training session on sexual harassment in the workplace. Just days before a HUGE sexual harassment settlement had been announced for another company in our industry so nothing in the email message was really any great surprise. Since I had vacation coming up during my original assigned date, I was reassigned to training with another department, the IT group.
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