Young Robert came to with a start. The pain and sense of tightness and fullness in his ass channel were excruciating. His breeches, hose, and boots were off; he could see them tossed in a bundle in the ferns by the rocks cascading down to the stream where his horse—and that of the duke—were nuzzling their noses into the gently rolling water. He felt pain e...
The anger and determination of Qin Shih Huang was almost palpable as he unleashed his cavalry, war chariots, and bronze and iron weapons—all battlefield levelers that his enemies had never before encountered—on the rebel town of Anyi. Within hours of receiving the message that the Lord of Anyi would not send tribute and yield in the season of homage, Qin Shi...
"Charlotte wants to do Florence and Venice and take a cruise in the Adriatic." "Sounds good. I'll take the butter please." "She doesn't want to go alone, but Andy has no interest in art at all." "No, he doesn't. That's for sure." "You'd probably be bored stiff too." "Yep, I would. Dinner's good—as always." "Thanks. They were just putting the kale out a...
Sean's Ride I always wanted to see Abe Lincoln's bloody pillow. I loved trains. I found this Silver for Younger website. An 85-year-old retiree decided to fly down to Savannah and ride back with me. I paced the blue carpet watching incoming jets through the glass. Greg wore a bright pink shirt and a red hat. I greeted him. He was with Chris, his friend, a b...
Chapter 14. In which our hero takes a stroll in the park. After my stop in the park on the way home from my training ride discussed in chapter 10, the park became a subject of interest on subsequent training rides. The park was often on the way home from a ride and when it was not, I often did a minor detour in order to ride by and often to stop. Occasio...
The days piled on with Lan. I was in my right mind. I kept telling myself that. I texted on and off with Rhonda. There was a smirk and a concern in equal parts in her messages. She offered to meet for drinks, but I had to tell her I was staying away from the bar. "Oh, Lan's on a campaign to get rid of your belly, huh? Good for you, you fat fuck," and I laug...
Padding out of the communal shower in the apartment at Old Dominion University—ODU—that the father of Steve Tenley, a senior and the captain of the swimming team all us guys were on, rented for us, I heard the sounds of sex coming from the TV in the living room. Wrapping a towel around my waist, I padded in there to see what sort of DVD the guys had on. The...
It was the first set of pole dancing Saturday night and both Danny and Diego were on the poles. This was Danny's only set. Sam had said he'd do the Saturday night specials only once a month. He wasn't being solicitous toward Danny on this; he had decided that he'd make more money by having the regular patrons' tongues hanging out for the rarity of a once-a-m...
"Whooie, see the jugs on that one? 36D tits." "42J easy, Lamont," Phil, in the middle, responded to the big black bruiser to his right. "You guys have no idea what them measurements mean," retorted small guy Barry, sitting to Phil's left on the concrete wall. The building they were constructing was behind them. They were on their lunch break, sitting on th...
I roll over to my side and look at the clock, and it's eight thirty. Shit! I slept in again. I roll to my back, and something is there this time. I move to my side and roll again, and it's Benny blocking my way. Alex is on the other side of him staring at me. I smile and reach over and cup the side of his face wiping his cheek with my thumb. I quietly whisp...