Once again, I need to give a few shout-outs: Thank you---again!!--- to Sunshine for her proofreading skills, support, and overall awesomeness. Dedicated to Scott. And, as always, to Mandy. This story is LOOSELY based on an actual trip that Amanda and I took with our friends several years ago. ********** "Stop that, you're getting on my nerves!"...
Sorry that this took so long. Things came up that were out on my control. Will try to get the final chapter out soon. Hope that you like this chapter. Let me know what you think. Thanks Baron It's like deja-vu, all over again. Yogi Berra THE WEDDING We sent out invitations, but not really that many, as we wanted to keep it small and Gitano's was not tha...
Let's start by saying that life never turns out the way you expect it to. I was suppose to end up being married to my high school sweetheart and have a family and kids and just be a happy housewife. But one day, I woke up and decided I was unsure of the path I was on. But I never expected to be hooked on black cock and be a sex toy for any black men that say...
If you haven't read part one, parts two and three will make no sense. All participants in sexual activity are 18 or older. * How do you got from what was supposed to be a one-night stand to planning a wedding within a ten-day period? For Ed and me it seemed easy, everything had clicked from the moment we first met at the bar, the dinner we enjoyed, him sim...
The early years of our marriage were filled with work, love, sex, understanding and experimentation. In due course we spent much more time working that playing or having sex. As our marriage matured and we matured along, Jenna and I decided to have a family. We were both doing well in our jobs and money was coming in much better for both of us. We stopped...
This story isn't a fabrication. All events and dialogue are taken from my life. Some names have been changed to hide my identity. My heart raced when I received his text, the last time I'd seen him other people had been around. In public, he was always friendly but a tad cold. I needed his touch, his abuse, his friendship. I don't think he's ever needed m...
for my husband... a real life Joe... just without the tractor... I woke to the smell of bacon frying and for a brief moment, wondered if I were still dreaming. But when I turned my head my eyes fell on the large indent in the pillow next to mine. The earthy scent Joe carried everywhere lingered to greet me. I jolted at the memory of waking up in the middle...
Life for Emma was totally predictable. Work, television, bed, work. Social life, nil. Friends, nil. Interests, nil, well unless you counted wildlife documentaries, she loved animals, and the cheap romance paperbacks she read. Otherwise, there was nothing in her drab existence to write home about. There was only one mirror in her small tidy apartment. She d...
It was the summer vacation and my parents were at work. I was sunbathing in the backyard, laying semi-prone on a lounger by the pool and wearing just my shorts. The wooden deck on my side of the pool was not overlooked by any other house. On three sides of the pool a high concrete wall on the boundary encloses it, with our house doing the same on the fourt...
Jamie sat down in the airline seat - back row, middle chair, and cheapest option available - with a huge smile on her face. In 12 hours she'd be touching down in Jamaica for her two-week long honeymoon. She could care less how she got there as long as Nathan was by her side. Jamie looked up at her hubby, struggling to get their luggage in the overhead bins,...