...Right now, I'd like to be on a certain beach I was on this summer. It's very early in the morning and no one is around. I've hiked my blue skirt up and tucked the hem into the waistband so I can wade in the water, enjoying its coolness and the pebbly bottom massaging my feet. I carry my flipflops in one hand, my bag over my shoulder. There's another woma...
A NIGHT OF PASSION Kay has decided to take the investigation to the next level, which is a risk considering it's a cold case. It's not the only risk she takes however as Nickie takes matters into her own hands after work for a night of passion. Aussie Lingo 101. Back Door Merchant/man: This sexual innuendo is very picturesque, it refers to an actual door...
It was early morning. The sun had just turned a darkened sky to a pale silvery gray. A heavy fog blanketed the forest-floor while a mist continued to float down on everything beneath the canopy. I doubted very much that there was another soul near me, for miles. That was good. That was exactly the way I wished it to be. Becoming lost in thought, I ran harder...
It was now May, and their college year was over, and both ladies were still holding onto their perfect GPAs. They both had moved back into their old room at home. Both ladies had won both of their Q school events and were no officially going to be on both tours. But right now they were with Janice and Ann working on getting ready for their first pro diving c...
To start this chapter, It is two years later. Both Jenny and Carrie are now 18, and both are still diving and golfing and doing very well. I will take this time to thank you all for reading and bearing with me for the first 8 chapters. They both just came home from a 3 golf tourney tour. This would prove to be their last as Amateurs. ----------------------...
Being such a slut in high school had its moments. Passing final exams wasn’t one of them. Jeez, if only I’d known that if I hadn’t tried to seduce every chick in my year I might have remembered some math formulas or one dead poet from another. My mission in my graduating year was to show the girls there was far more fun being shagged by a les-slut than the...
Smokey Saga #74.2: "Lying Young" (part two) ***** Continued from part one. Real Wolf Friday, March 30th, 2012, 7:49 p.m. The remainder of Dori's lasagna sat untouched on her plate, getting cold. She no longer possessed the energy or will to return the dishes to the kitchen, or put them away. She only sat motionless in her recliner, paws concealing face,...
It was a dreary morning when I finally arrived in West Virginia. My French teacher was concerned and thought it was a good idea for an Indian like me to join the 'French for Beginners' class there especially after she graded my paper. Apparently, they had the best training program in the South Atlantic region and amateurs could speak as good as a French T...
“Paging Doctor Thomas Stat!” was all I heard as I sat on the leather table in the center of the room, the white paper robe barely covering my full 36C breasts. I had drove over 500 miles to Forbidden Fantasy and as I looked around the nicely decorated “doctor’s office” I knew it would be worth it. The entire scene had been set up like an erotic episode of ER...
This is based on a true story. The names have been changed to protect the, well, you can't really say they're innocent. Let's just say the names have been changed and leave it at that. ***** I knew I was in for a long night when my Mistress, Beth, brought out the hood from the depths of the bag that she had brought with her. I shuddered. Not only at the si...