Jassy took one final lick around the head of Allen's now hard cock and stood up. She grabbed his hand and told him "Well let's get a bit more comfortable then!" and walked into the house. Allen followed her into her bedroom. "I want to taste you...from top to bottom" Allen told her. Jassy led Allen into her bathroom "Let's get some of this oil off of us...
Allen opens the email. It looks promising. He's excited. He reads. "Honey!" he yells. "Abby! I got it! I got the story!" Breathless Abby runs to Allen's office. "What? What's the matter?" "The story, honey. I got the story." "What story?" "You know, the one from Razer." "The sex magazine? That one?" "It's not a 'sex magazine.' He gives her a nasty loo...
Thirty five. Judith was 35 years old. While her best friend had put together a small party of their mutual society friends, Judith just was not in the mood to celebrate. The mood had been building for several weeks now, culminating with this impromptu party. Here she was, dressed in her best Bitch blacks, looking indescribably edible with her red hair l...
"This can't be right," Rachel said, her head glancing back and forth at the thick forest so close to the road. "Does this look like the approach to a bed and breakfast?" "I don't know!" Allen responded, clearly in distress. "I've just been following the map. It's right ahead, we'll know in a minute." No sooner had Allen's words left his lips that they cres...
Beth Barker often thought about how it got started. Of course the obvious cause was one all too familiar to married couples; a marriage gone sour; a marriage that had promised much passion but had died. Why does this happen? Who can tell? A partner who turned out not to be the person you thought they were; a familiarity that makes one weary of the same pen...
Monday, November 25, 2013 Chapter 9. Edie and Allen They were both somewhat tall and lanky. Each seemed to be forever smiling. They were both in their late twenties. He was the set designer for both the opera and ballet companies, which shared the same venue. She was second violin for both the opera and ballet orchestras. Both were gay. Even though they...
Dear Readers: Remember criticism shouldn’t be rude or crude just informative and for improvement. * 'I've had the day from hell,' Amy thinks to herself. 'Boy am I glad get to the apartment and forget about work at least for tonight,' she thought. Amy takes out and puts together her wheelchair, transfers into the chair. She gathers her work laptop and pur...
Allen Tate just got home from work. He is a pharmacist at a local Walgreens and had just finished a 12 hour shift. It was about 8 at night when he pulls into his drive way. He sees his wife's car there sitting beside a big black SUV. Who knows who the SUV belongs to as well and know it means his long day just turned into a long night. He parks behind Gwen's...
Note: This is the second chapter of a multi-chapter story. You can read it from here, but I think it's way better to read the beginning chapter first. Please don't judge harshly if you haven't read the first chapter. They all made the camp with no more problems. Becky said over and over what a difference the shoe inserts made. She didn't complain once si...
Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story. This will be a rather lengthy and m...