UNDERWEAR - The Second and Concluding Part. (The following material is the sole property of Sadie and Josh Rose and any unauthorised use thereof will bring on a hefty kick in the wallet from our lawyers and - when we catch you - a whack in the nuts from us, for good measure! You have been warned.) MANCHESTER.... ENGLAND Back at the house, in a bathrobe,...
sorry it took so long i dont have an editor, thats why it takes soooo long and the grammars horrible lol... and school is just crushing me at the moment... i know its short but i just had to end it there i thought it was perfect * You know that feeling when you are just too at peace? You know, just so comfortable that you don't want to be messed with you j...
I've always known that Tag is fast but this fast? Never! He's out of the chair, slams my bedroom door closed, clicks the lock, in no time has the duct tape that binds me yanked off. I have to thank him from the bottom of my heart for having shaved me so clean. Had I had the light body hair which normally covered me, it would have been ripped out along with t...
Staring at the few words written on the wrinkled piece of paper is all I can do in this moment. Every letter burns into my brain, their intent is perfectly clear but why? Why the hell did he write it just to get permission to do nothing? So many questions flood my mind, no simple answers to them. It's as if Tag had gone to the extreme just to do nothing abou...
He's the mid 40s muscle stud daddy who picked me up in the hotel bar. I'm the horny stud muffin, 20 years younger. We'd chatted and joked at the bar, half watching a hockey game on a big screen TV on the wall. We were getting along. I liked his style, his confident, masculine presence, and the way he put me at ease. It was clear he was interested in me, me i...
This is the story of a good friend of mine - let's call him Jeff. He really only told me this story, so you're lucky that I'm even going to tell you. Ok, so a little background on Jeff: he's pretty much the straightest guy you can imagine, he always has a date with some beautiful chick, he has pictures of chicks all over his house, and of course, he's had s...
8=== > Laughter in the morning and tears in the afternoon Josh's body began to pull his mind from the slumber he was enjoying. His eyes fluttered several times as the fog of the most strange dream he was having, was attempting to clear and allow it to come into full focus. He thought the half awake vision was the ending of a good wet dream, but never before...
Bourbon Street located at 4612 Park Blvd. is a place that I have been to a few times since coming of age. The bar on University Heights neighborhood opens at 4 pm and remains open until 2 in the morning. Pool table, strippers, patio and videos provide entertainment. On a cool Wednesday evening just before 8 I walked inside. There was a fairly large crowd of...
"Heeeeeee shots and scores!" blared throughout the old arena. The fans rose to their feet, excited that their rookie superstar score early in the first period. He was fun to watch, and easy to like. Besides being good looking and a star at the age of 18, he was mature enough to handle the fame. The game ended, the home team had won, and now Austin headed t...
I sat in the bar watching the hockey game, waiting for Jim to arrive. I wondered what he felt watching these games. Jim was actually drafted to play professionally, until a knee injury ended his career. Even half a lifetime later, he was still solidly built, and at 6'2" was an impressive specimen. And I knew how solid he was more than most. Three years ago...