My name is Dena Jarvis. A lot of people think my life is easy. It's really not. It's hard being me. A five-foot-eleven, blonde-haired and green-eyed White chick born into a wealthy family in the city of Houston, Texas. My parents, Liam and Deanna Jarvis of Austin, own controlling interests in some of the biggest oil companies in Texas and around the Globe. I...
"Lose weight." Beth snorted and pinched the side of Tina's trim thigh. "If you lose weight, you'll disappear, Tinkerbelle." Tina wiggled away from Beth's wandering fingers with a grin. "Think of something else." "Stop smoking." Beth laughed out loud at that. Tina hadn't ever smoked in her life. "Listen, princess, if you're not going to take this seriously...
Author's notes: This is the sequel to the first chapter. I know that it has been a long time in coming, and I am sorry for the delay. It is a supplementary chapter that focuses mostly on the beginning of a relationship between Jessica and Jacqueline. I should probably forewarn you that there is not a lot of sex involved in this chapter. I plan to have the t...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
"I can't believe she's even old enough to have a boyfriend." I leaned in to whisper my words to Gretchen as we cuddled together on the couch. Gretchen's head was tucked under my chin as we shared both a spoon and a pint of Haagan-Daas—just like old times. "Time didn't stop when you left, you know." Janie tossed the length of her honey-colored hair over her...
The secret to getting into a club was acting as if you couldn't care less, no matter what. You couldn't beg or plead or make up some story about knowing someone inside—the guys at the door had built-in bullshit radar. You just had to stand there and expect to get in. "Sorry, we're closed for a private party." The bouncer at the door was a big guy—they were...
When Gina Met Tammy...Ch.4 GINA: I woke up to the sound of Tammy still softly snoring. Snuggled against her back, I felt her slow, steady purring and just laid there for a minute, smiling. From my own experience with 'The Process', I knew she'd probably be out for a while, and most likely will be sore for a few hours from the ordeal I'd put her through l...
Summary: Bree seduces friend's conservative, sexy mom. (Originally written in 2016, revised in early 2019) Note 1: Thanks to Jedd for inspiring the story. Note 2: All characters are at least 18, yada yada, yada. Note 3: Thanks to: Robert, Wayne, goamz86 and Tex Beethoven for editing this story in 2016, and to Tex Beethoven for helping me add a fresh coat...
[Author's note: This is part of a continuous story, it's not really a stand-alone chapter. I recommend reading the parts continuously, and not jumping into it cold.] At the time, kneeling nude in the foyer of our house just before noontime, with her pussy dripping in excited anticipation of the remainder of the day, she mistakenly thought it would just an...
If I thought I'd been unprepared for seeing Gretchen again, nothing could have prepared me for walking back into the house I'd shared with the Baumgartners that week and seeing Mrs. B in her black bikini, smiling warmly and opening the door to my tentative knock. I'd spent the whole flight remembering that week in December, as I watched the snow covered gr...