As it had every morning for decades on the Right Bank, the aroma of yeast produced by bread baking inside Plaisir et Pain wafted through the cold, humid autumn air. That the boulangerie renowned for its five-pound loaves was located near the hotel where she worked motivated Therese to skip the green bus after exiting the Metro's Madeleine station so that she...
Author's Note: My GF5 is being edited/posted. This is just a fun little lesbian first time story in the meantime. Thanks to Little Foot for editing. The grammatical condition was perfect when she left it, then I started mucking about with it again, so any errors are mine. Enjoy! Even outside The Jungle, the thumping bass and grinding techno pounded sex into...
Back in her old room, Jen lay on the bed in the dark feeling sick; it was as if there was a huge gap where her stomach used to be, an aching void. It wasn't the locked door, the pitch darkness or the lack of control that bothered her, it was the powerful emotions that churned within her; she felt nauseous, she felt dizzy, she felt as if she were falling into...
Sam began remembering what happened last night, it was sure to put a smile on most women's faces, maybe they would think ok it was a cliché, but that didn't matter to Sam. The rush was incredible, and the tension was always heightened. Sam's motto was always live for the moment, and until that moment she tried her damnedest to have as many other moments as...
Amy stood in front of the mirror wrapped in her old flannel robe and stared at herself. "This is it, girl. If there's going to be a New Amy you have to start right now." It had been a month since her divorce had been finalized and she had kept pretty close to the house, rarely going out except to go to work. Her marriage had never been a happy one. Not that...
All characters are over 18 - BSDM themes . ***** The next morning, I wake up too early full of nervous energy. I take a deep breath start working through my to-do list. I prepare the herbal cleanse and head into the bathroom. I put on an ASMR video to try to relax but even the coma inducing calm isn't helping. Breathe, clear my mind...fuck it...I've neve...
Prologue -- The older I get, the more I find myself obsessing about things. I have these overwhelming compulsions to get things done, instead of putting them off. These things that I would otherwise put off for something to do on a rainy day also have to be accomplished the correct way, with zero tolerance for mistakes. My obsessive behavior would be consid...
Chapter 6 - Dreamer ...and you should have seen the size of the seafood platters, I must have put on at least a stone...oh don't exaggerate Tina...and the Margeritas were at least triples...such a lovely villa we stayed in, no one else in sight...what was the name of that place where that monument thingy was Beatrice...it was so warm we slept outside by the...
Sweat glistened from his shoulders and chest as he exerted, his manhood buried deep inside me. Strong and powerful, his thrusts varying in pace and intensity. His thick cock stretched my hot, wet pussy as I took its entire length, feeling it slide inside then tantalizingly withdraw. I grasped the back of my knees and drew back my legs causing me to rock gent...
AWO15. – A new perspective Anne leaned back in her comfortable leather chair and yawned. She was tired. Very tired. There was a clear tendency she got too little sleep these days, and once again she reminded herself she should try to do something about it. This thing about beauty sleep, wasn't it? Only it wasn't that easy to get to sleep in the night with...