It was 1:45p.m., almost closing time, when I walked into the restaurant. It closes between 2:00 and 5:00 to get ready for the dinner crowd. Debbie was the hostess today. She saw me come in and walked over to greet me. She reached for my arm and led me to the large booth in back. Most of the other lunch customers having already left, this side of the restaur...
When I was eight years old, I got hit by a van. It was Christmas Eve and I was sledding on a hill by myself. I went a little too fast and I slid out onto the road. Then Bam! All I remember is waking up in the hospital. My head felt like it was on fire, it hurt really bad. I couldn't help but cry. I overheard my parents talking to the doctors when they thoug...
Abby is the story of a lawyer named Mike and his struggle to deal with losing the love of his life. It is quite long and there is not a lot of sex in this story, just what is important to the plot. I hope you will read all 4 chapters and enjoy the story. KK Charter 1 It wasn't as if she hadn't warned me. She had told me several times that things needed to...
"Emily, I don't know what to say." I expected her wrath but instead she was silent. She stared at me and I could see the anger behind her eyes. "I'm sorry you saw that honey, really I am." I hoped this would evict some sort of response from her, even anger was better than the silence. "I don't believe you," Emily finally said as she turned and stormed out o...
In spite of everything, I was mostly hungry. Eight months of relentless effort led to the closure of 400 years worth of passionate murder and lifeless sleep. I had been the undoing of my siblings. My family. Four centuries of deepest love and conspiracy. And now I stood among men. I stood before a chaos contained within graceless mahogany Falls Church walls...
Satinka stands by the river bank watching the water ripple while in her long brown suede dress with long fringe that hang from the low cut neck line exposing her well endowed breast, the sides of her dress were fringed and slit up to her hips, Her long brown hair flowed like magic in the breeze, she wore a single feather on her right side of her head, her br...
Paris: 1548 All things considered, Sylvie felt herself extremely fortunate. Not many women who earned their livelihood in a Paris brothel could say this, but Madam Diane ran an uncommon establishment, and considering the alternatives, Sylvie was grateful to have secured a place with her. Many Paris brothels catered to unusual tastes, but Sylvie knew, from m...
My name is Xavier and I am married to an incredibly sexy Russian woman named Alyna. We met a few years ago when I was on a business trip in Moscow. From the moment I saw her sexy slender frame, with long blonde hair, hazel eyes, and 100% natural 34E cup rack, I knew I had to have her. And the horny little freak inside her made me want to marry her. She was a...
I liked her. When you have interviewed as many candidates as I have, you find that there are some you like within the first few seconds, and some you do not take to quite as much. I liked this woman. She entered the room hesitantly, unsure whether to close the door behind her, then closing it perhaps a little too firmly. I indicated the chair on the other...
"I know you lust her," he drawled, from his sprawled out position on the floor cushion in one corner. Shyam turned beet red and looked at Sunita, nursing his drink. She had her eyes down, too embarrassed to look up. Suddenly it occurred to Shyam that Karan was probably too drunk to know what he was saying anyway. "Yes," replied Shyam. "I lust for Sunita in...