Although these are written and can be read as separate entries, it may make more sense, if you read the beginning entries as well. * The next couple of days with the conference were uneventful, but I would have to call it a time of recovery for me, because that time with April was intense. …
New Man Pt. 09
Christmastime, and I wasn’t doing well. For starters, my son Isaac was flying out soon. Two weeks without the person I loved most in this world. It would be the longest we’d ever been apart, but he was excited to see his mom in Alaska and I tried to be happy for him. I’ll admit, …
Nina’s Night Out Ch. 02
Emma and I had straightened ourselves up, replacing our clothing and stepping out of the cubicle to wash our hands as though nothing had happened. I had to touch up my makeup as the red lipstick had stained around my mouth. The girl who had been on her phone was leant against the sinks, eyeing …
Howl
The club was bumping. Music was blasting and all Chiara could think about was Jerome. They had a very heated argument two days ago and he hasn’t called her since. For some reason any little thing could spark a disagreement between the two. It seemed almost as if Jerome wanted to find reasons to fight …
This Could Be the Start Ch. 02
Ch. 2: The Fetish Ball [There are so many fetishes. How could I choose only one for this story? I couldn’t, so I didn’t. If you like tattoos, they’re here. Piercings? Of course. If you like people who are totally devoid of hair, they’re here. If exhibitionism is your thing, it’s here. Pony people? Yes, …
Tickling Mom Pt. 02
Jake and Peter were eating breakfast the next morning, when Diane, Peter’s mom walked in. “Mom, what are you doing here?” Peter asked. “Hi Diane,” Jake said eyeing Diane up and down. Diane was wearing yoga pants and a tight shirt that showed off her big boobs. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. …
Life and Time of Lady Vargos Ch. 10
Chapter Ten “The Vow and Portrait Ceremony” It would be a night to remember for the guest that were arriving at the manor and a night Martin would never forget. Martin sat in a comfortable chair with his hands on the arms, his legs crossed as he listened to Phoebe’s questions. The only other person …
House Guest
“So when does he get here?” I asked folding my arms. My husband sat in his chair with a beer in his hand watching the television. “When he gets here.” he shrugged. He did not even look at me. “He called earlier and said he had to do a few things, then he would be …
Holiday Stud
A couple of years ago I went on holiday with a friend. It was just a standard sun, sea, sand and maybe a bit of sex type trip. This is the story of the sex I had, which incidentally was one of my hottest fucks ever. One night I was alone, my friend had pulled …
Homecoming: The Hit Man , His Woman Ch. 02
Dontrell carried the tray of food to their room and set it on the dresser. Her plate was piled high with scrambled eggs, several strips of bacon, small warm blueberry muffins, and, of course, grits on the side. He knew she’d be starving, if she would ever wake up. Azela slumbered peacefully in their luxurious …