Hello, there. My name is Amelia Styles. President of McGee & Gerald Enterprises, a billion-dollar multinational manufacturing corporation. I am also a member of the International Coalition of Women's Social Clubs. All of our members are women from different classes, countries and backgrounds. We gather once a year for our well-being. Black women, white women...
I ain't settlin'. I read a quote the other day from of all people, Sharon Stone, the actress, best known for her movies Basic Instinct and Casino, just to name two of dozens. Sharon doesn't strike me as a deep thinker, but we all have our moments. Her quote appears below. "Women might be able to fake orgasms, but men can fake a whole relationship." For so...
After we made our hello's I said there is no sense in wasting the evening I suggested we all go back to our place and have some drinks and maybe order in. Pt got in the car with me, and Tia was riding Phil (with). As we drove to my house I noticed a devilish grin on Pt's face and I asked her why she was grinning. She said that she thought that they had...
Gerald stood on the porch, fidgeting. "Well, come in." "So, uh, its Chrissy's birthday next week and I wanted to give her something special." "Alright, I have a number of opt–" "I want one of your pictures." He blurted. "Of... me." He blushed. "Oh, Gerald... You're so damned adorable, I could eat you up." His eyes went wide. She waved a hand. "Oh, I...
Here's Ira's next note. Written by Ira in his own handwriting. Dolly and Denny. 'So sorry I wasn't ther tooday. Thanks for unnerstanding a dirty old man and his whishes. As much as we try we can not get my thing hard anymor. This week Irene warshed my penise and chewwed on it but thet dinn't help ether. It sure felt good. Dolly is welcome to try that. Iren...
Chloe awoke startled by the morning alarm clock. She was a 22 year old girl going to a local art institute for graphics design, she had long black hair, stood 5'11" tall only weighing 135lbs most of which stood proudly on her chest with her 32G cup breasts. "Oh shit its 9:00, I've only got 45 minutes to get ready and get to my first class!" she said staring...
Authors note: This story is not stand alone. To understand where it is coming from you need to read Dickie Gets Even. There is some sex, but it is not really a stroke story, but a tale of revenge. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I sat in a chair across the room and watched the man tied to the chair shake his head to clear out the cobwebs. I ju...
Dedication: To C, he has such a warped mind and I knew that he'd like this. Author's note: This is my first time writing such a fic. I've never written anything like this before. Feedback: It'd be nice. I might actually be convinced to write another. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ 1 Joyce Summers had always been the perfect mother for her daughter Buffy. Even though h...
In the early evening of Valentine's day, Sid had hustled Anne out of the door of Boundless Waves. Stan had rung him to make arrangements earlier. Downstairs, in the vestibule of the building, she was surprised to find Denise and Stan waiting for her. Stan, Anne and Denise all went in to Covent Garden, and had dinner at 'Trotters' cafe in Covent Garden. They...
While John and Kandy were sitting at the supper table, Kandy looked at John and said, "I have a confession to make." John took a drink of his coffee and said, "You do, what kind of confession?" Kandy swallowed hard and said, "Do you remember how reluctant I was to the idea of swinging?" John replied, "Oh yes, I thought you would kick my ass and make me s...