By the time Chris reaches the park café Candice is sat outside reading a book. On this bright Spring day the place buzzes with people enjoying the open air. "Sorry I'm late, frozen points on the railway," he says, sitting down at her table a little breathlessly. She looks up, arches her eyebrows and favours him with a wider smile than the joke deserves. "...
Camilla got home from Bates Massage around 11:30 PM and saw Candice, in an elegant black brassiere and matching panties, waiting for her on the living room sofa. "Really," Camilla said as she began stripping naked by the front door. "You should be a stripper, Candice. You have the body for it." "Really?" Candice asked, looking at herself front and back, wi...
I want to thank all of you that keep reading this even with all the mistakes I have made. Like when Connor introduced himself in chapter 1 I spelled his name wrong. The rest of the mistakes are too numerous to name but my gratidue is just as enormous! Special thanx go out to leorastark and stochx for giving me a nice kick in the ass when I needed it! Super...
Chapter 8 Ben had seen Jon pull up prior to hearing him knock on the front door. He had been upstairs, answering his messages and doing some work on his laptop. He'd also been thinking about Candice and what a fine fuck toy she was going to make. She had a bit of a stubborn side in her, he could see that easily though they'd only spent a handful of hours to...
Pastor Sarah was sitting having her morning coffee when she heard Jack’s truck pull in her driveway. “Well Jack, this is a pleasant surprise, I didn’t expect to see you till tonight.” Sarah said as she invited Jack in for a cup of coffee. “I hope you are not here to tell me that Brenda has changed her mind about our threesome tonight.” “Bill Johnson is se...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. (c) 2003 Couture *********** "What the fuck's going on here?" It was Betsy, a fellow member of the gray robe's Macrosse team. But was obvious what was going on. "Please . . . ugh. . . please," Heather panted. She was on the bed, her ankles on either side...
I had just landed in Vancouver and was feeling pretty good. Jennette went to continue work on her show and we finally had something that could lead to bringing down Stamp. The studio had sent a car for to pick me up and i couldn't be more grateful. The trip from L.A wasn't too long but i was still exhausted. The last few months had been pretty hectic and i h...
Candice walked through the glass doors of the beauty salon and approached the wooden counter. Dark wood, well waxed, it spoke of an expensively furnished business that expected its customers to spend just as willingly. 'Good afternoon' she began 'I've booked a massage for three o'clock. Candice Montello.' The receptionist glanced at a monitor. 'Yes, that's...
Jace stood in a huff in front of the firing squad—err his boss in his office. Jace was lured off his path to the coffee machine into a closed-door session with Karl for the hundredth time talking about how sales were down and he needed to motivate his team better, blah, blah. Hearing the same speech he already memorized in lieu of his rendezvous with black w...
When Frank opened the door, he was expecting some skinny, nerdy Chinese shrimp of a deliver boy but instead, the delivery boy turned out to be a stunning Caucasian delivery girl, possible in her early 20's with massive boobs! This scenario couldn't had been more worse for Frank. "Hi," the delivery girl spoke in a cute, southern accent. "I hope I'm at the ri...