Awakening I thought my luck would change with the ladies but it is still the same. No dates and no offers. Just the usual 'What is Doctor Zhivago doing in there?'. I am the onliest one who can enter his lab and I am loving all the attention it has given me. Still even though Dr Z has been busy with his new project for the past couple of months. No one kno...
Monday 4-15 11:00 AM Ashley left for Boston this morning, dressed in her killer black pinstriped business suit and those expensive Italian leather pumps. Before getting in the car, she shot me "the look" from beneath the brim of her fedora. God, I love "the look;" the one that suggests so many things, like,"I'll miss you," or "When I get back...," or "Enjo...
What's up, people? I smile to myself as I greet before this way, instead of saying As Salam Alaikum, the typical Muslim greeting. I blame my lover Stefano Saint-Mathieu for that. The tall, burly and roughly handsome Haitian has a certain effect on me, what can I say? The things I do for love, I guess. My name is Maimuna Jibril and I'm a tall, curvy and sexy,...
"I promise I'll wait for you to come home from college." "Will you still marry me when I come home?" Smiling softly into his dark brown eyes, Korreenna lays her hand gently against Darin's cheek. Her own hazel eyes shining with love and unshed tears. "I'll marry you when you come home Darin, that promise is sealed in gold." Lifting her hand toward his...
I'm awake yet again. But now it is dark...and silent. Nothing is making noise. Nothing is visible. I am on my back, but when I try to sit up, I can't. I seem to be strapped down. My arms....they're tied together above my head. My legs...maybe they have something to them...I try to move them, and I can...but....OW! My chest feels as though it is being ripped...
I picked up this slut at a dyke bar I like, a notorious pick-up joint for horny lesbians looking to take a walk on the wild side. She was a college student from the State U. campus and was down there looking for some action. I took her home with me and we spent a torrid, sweaty two hours going at each other until we collapsed, our pussies raw, our bodies wor...
Chapter One Hundred Forty-Five: Barrier to Entry All of our forces had lined up in ranks, five across, in front of the opening leading further underground. There weren't as many as I'd hoped, between the injuries and those left to guard our rear. The soldiers themselves seemed tense, as though their numbers were weighing on their minds as well. We'd been s...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. * "I Can't Stop Loving You," Ch. 03 A devoted husband, 68-year-old Walter, an older man, found love again with 39-year-old Susan, a much younger woman after his beloved Mary died. Continued from Chapter 02: She wondered about her mystery man again. Maybe with him feeling remorsefully guilty, he was...
I admit it. I was being a bitch. I was pouting and even I didn't know why. The last few days, I'd been snapping at you and everyone else in my life. You knew I was moody before you made me yours, and actually seemed to enjoy bringing me back from my darkness. The little ones were tucked safely in their beds. I had checked on them and was surprised when you...
Stephanos, resplendent in unrelieved black except for his blood red silk cravat gazed pityingly down at the young girl bowed over the fresh gravesite. Her bitter and copious tears only served to feed his growing hunger. His violet eyes glowed in the gathering gloom as he searched for the right emphasis on which to continue his pursuit. Having grown bored wit...