Let me share a boob job success story. One of my best friends is an anesthesiologist who is married to a former Victoria's Secret catalogue model, one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen--a 105-lb., 5'5" blonde with a 34-22-32 natural figure. I had seen her naked on the beach before she had children, and I can attest that she had "perfect" breasts,...
You lie back and sense my finger slowly tracing a trail up from the crook of your arm. I watch the tender skin softly flow under the gentle touch as I reach your shoulder. A direction change, and I slowly begin exploring the edge of your body, letting my finger trickle down your side, briefly skimming the gentle curves to your waist and rolling up to dance b...
RANDOM ENCOUNTERS: KOBOLD Seducing Her Inexperienced Prey ****** Copyright © 2020 C. D. Fable All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters appearing i...
The Snow Queen slept in her earthen bed waiting for winter to begin. Not a normal winter no but the type of winter where people huddled in homes, modern amenities faded away, and the chaos of her reign cold be felt in the icy wind. Yes, it would be a glorious time with a savage winter brewing away the ice prisms would be struck by sunlight in a certain way o...
At 38, Rosie had just had a fourth miscarriage. After the last one, she and Paul had been through the entire battery of investigations and treatments cold, hard cash could buy, before their gynaecologist had told them firmly that their only option was adoption. "But I want Paul's baby," Rosie had sobbed into Samantha's shoulder after the appointment. "Paul...
Celia, The Cello, and Cigarettes My name is Francis. I teach ballroom dancing. Rock music never turned me on. I could listen to Metallica, Aerosmith, or The Who... It all sounded the same to me. Like noise. I was trained as a classical musician. I played woodwinds -- the flute, clarinet, saxophone, even the bassoon. My father, who played violin, wanted to...
I had been "working" for Mr Daniels for just over a month, and still enjoying it. Due to feeding two hungry boys my milk supply had almost doubled, my breasts had grown and my nipples had lengthened. The others at the office couldn't seem to stop staring; although they never had the chance to leak because Mr Daniels was constantly sucking at them, my nipples...
Hailey's eyes darted to the door from the sofa, where she was curled up with a book. Every so often, the tick of the clock would remind her that it was nearly time for her fiancé to come home from work. She had dinner cooking on the stove and she didn't want him to be late. However, that wasn't the only reason she waited eagerly. Her breasts were begging to...
It was strange to Drak, how he perceived things differently now. The trembling, rippling eddies and whorls of power that flowed through this world were brightly limned before his senses, glowing in brilliant and subdued colors. Before he had come here, he hadn't..... understood colors the same way. As he drifted, he came across people, their minds a pulsing...
Apres-ski with Lisa Craig and I couldn't help but notice her. She stood out, unlike the line of boring soccer moms standing in line for coffee that Monday morning, this woman looked fun. We commented to each other that she looked sexy and frankly couldn't help but notice those large full breast hidden under her blouse. We watch as she ordered her coffee an...