Please contact me with any feedback or suggestions, all are welcome! enjoy.... PS: you need to have read The Sitter first to enjoy this continuation thoroughly.... If you haven't, please go ahead and read it right now, then come back. I'll wait. :) I stood over Katie as she slumped on the couch, recovering from the shuddering orgasm that had wracked he...
He paced up and down in front of the window, his face set in a look of dark consternation as he considered his options. His problem he considered was one that had emotional repercussions and it was something that required serious thought. Despite her previous warnings and re-training Starry was playing around behind his back. He understood that she had her n...
It was a rare weekend off. Thursday to Monday. Someone, maybe my rep, had booked me into this resort park, rented the motorhome, and hired a driver to drop me off there. It was a beautiful place in the wilds of northeast Alabama, on this beautiful lake. There weren't too many people around in the campground, which was good because I was sick of people. Eig...
Mark led Melissa into the house. Once inside he picked her up, she cowered into his arms in fear and he carried her into the bedroom and gently laid her on the bed. He went and retrieved an ice pack and gently laid it on her swollen ass. Next Mark applied ointment to the cut on her. He gently rubbed her and massaged her. He moved the ice pack to cover the we...
Moon Dog led him to Number Six with a half dozen quick strides. He was reaching to knock on the door when Caleb caught his arm. "Hold on a minute, Dog," he said in a low, sort of conspiratorial voice, not wishing to announce his arrival prematurely. Moon Dog half turned toward the younger man and looked at him questioningly. Caleb smiled weakly and made a...
Agnes sat on the old couch drinking cheap beer from the boring plastic red cup. Michelle was setting up red candles everywhere around the chalk circle with the odd arcane symbols she found in some spell book that she got from their last trip to Baton Rouge. They set up in one the abandoned grand houses in Paradise Falls, their hometown, that was once a sight...
She had been going out with him for four years now. The progression to moving into his town house had been a slow one. And now she was here, had been here for a few months. All her things were here, her pictures on the walls, her dressings on the windows, her photographs on the desks and tabletops. She was home. She sighed and put a bowl of soup on the ta...
Here it was again...the holiday season was rapidly approaching and again, I am still single, living alone and not dating anyone. I spend most of my time working, watching television or browsing on the internet going in and out of dating sites to see who was on there. Since the dates I met from there never seemed to last for any length of time, I stopped wast...
Being a huge fan of the late, great American artist Bill Ward and his gorgeous girlie art, I decided to pay homage to him by interpreting a few of his suggestive cartoons onto paper. Therefore, the following filth below is what I'd like to imagine occurred before the punchline of the cartoon. For best results, please don't skip to the end! * * * Saucily...
His name was Michael. He was tall, 6ft 4in, dark, mmmmm chocolate, comes to mind and handsome. His face was so awesome to look at soft dark brown eyes with long black eyelashes, that where covered up with a pair of gold rimmed round glasses. His Hair was black tight curl that sat flat to his head. His torso was thick and hard. His arms were muscular and hard...