Amanda's knees are a miraculous thing, see. Most men might well overlook 'em, but that's no excuse not to grant their perfection. See, Amanda's the kind of girl, fresh out of high school, 19 or 20 years old, long dishwater blonde hair she wears in a ponytail, who'd cause any man a moment's pause and all, but not all would notice her knees. She works at the...
Kiss me, I want to hear your heartbeat, Lead me ... the song played in my head as I watch your hand move across the page, knowing each hair its precise shade of auburn and blond. Kiss me and I augh out. These little giggles of mine no longer interrupted your thoughts ... you have grown used to them. I want you to notice but I am not ready for you to figure o...
Perhaps it is because I am more than 75 years old but I find the increasingly popular use of body piercings and tattoos by women to be esthetically unattractive and anti-erotic. That is, for me they are a sexual turn off. I do not object to these body mutilations on moral grounds, but because they are esthetically an abomination. A woman's natural body is a...
Views from the bathroom window while waiting for that memorable Chili, Pizza, Doritos and beer dinner feeling to go away. * The house stood high atop a bluff overlooking the Okanogan river and the little town of Jessup. The long dead builder's vision of grandeur placed it dangerously near the edge of the high bluff. Only a wooden fence five feet high stood...
Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...
Palm Beach Main Characters- Charlie & Layla Other Characters- Summer Vienna Paris Note: Several smaller character will be introduced per chapter. ~ * ~ Introduction ~ * ~ It had been years since Layla had been back to Palm Beach, once she had graduated she had gotten out of there as fast as she could. Now she was back only really she hadn't told a...
La strada scorreva liscia sotto le ruote della Ypsilon nera. Non c'era fretta, ma Carolina aveva sempre avuto il piede pesante ed in più era una che detestava anche solo l'idea di arrivare in ritardo. Figurarsi poi alla sua prima partita ufficiale. All'orizzonte dense nubi grige si addensavano coprendo a tratti il sole, forse avrebbe piovuto, ma sperava che...
The rough looking guy settled down in his seat. I whispered to Nisha, "Start making a conversation with him." She looked at me then turned to the guy. "Hi. Where you headed?" "Mapusa. What about you guys? "Calangute." "I'm Sam. You are? "Nisha. This is my hubby Kevin." "Hi Sam." I said. We did some light chatter, talking about every day things and Goa...
Blaine looked outside the window and heaved a sigh. Rain. Pouring rain. Fuck! That meant no trip to the skate park today and he needed to practice for the upcoming competition. He flung the curtain closed again and padded around his apartment, restless and needing something to do. His bearings were all cleaned, wheels peeled and polished and boards shaved a...
Holy Frijoles: A PapaToad Flash Story * It was something that we did to each other every year on our birthdays. Today, it was Patricia's turn and I had spent days setting it up. The usual tactic was to cause public humiliation for our spouse, which of course, was all in good fun, the more elaborate, the better. Patricia and I had been married for eleven y...