Premier thread Fabienne est une belle jeune fille. Elle a 19 ans, blonde aux cheveux mi-longs. De beaux yeux noisette, un joli corps qui fait se retourner les hommes sur son passage, un joli minois avec un teint mat, une poitrine plutôt grosse, sans être imposante, ferme comme le sont les jeunes poitrines de sportives. {first_name] est une jeune fille...
There are critics of Madonna who say that she shocks for the sake of shock, that she has little substance other than a good sense of fashion. There are some critics who lay blame on her for Britney and Christina, and a fashion that pushes raunchiness rather than classiness. Those critics who level that blow are forgetting one of Madonna's biggest and importa...
(WIP renommage des personnage avec le "nouveau" systeme de variables) Julie vivait dans un petit appartement avec ses parents : (Bruno) Bruno et (Valérie) Valérie DURAND. Au lycée, Julie n'était pas la plus jolie fille, mais elle n'était pas non plus dans la catégorie des moches. Ses parents s'étaient connus à l'époque dans ce même lycée d'ailleurs...
Après un message anonyme que j'ai posté dans un site de rencontre pour personnes maître et esclaves, j'ai accepté de rencontrer dans un restaurant quelqu'un qui souhaitait faire de moi son esclave sexuelle intriguée, je me rendais avec un taxi au restaurant situé à Montmartre, en temps normal je n'aurais pas répondu mais le sérieux du restaurant m'intrigua j...
It is our first day together. We have spent the afternoon in our cabin, with a cozy fire, soft candles and pretty music. We have held hands and laughed and cried and giggled and looked deeply into each other's eyes, learning and knowing each other. Our fingers have been intertwined all afternoon. This is all I had hoped for, that being together would be as...
We step out of the restaurant into the summer evening air. It is humid, and begins to rain. It is the sort of weather that precedes a heavy storm. Gusts of wind cause your dress to furl up and sway, and occasional large, heavy, droplets fall from the darkening sky on to your soft cheeks. I hail a taxi and we step in. We sit almost in silence during the jour...
There are two things I love: Food and Sex. I suppose that why I have the obsession with the program “Cooking Live” on the Food Network, and the show’s host Sara Moulton. Sara spends her time cooking food, live on television, and takes phone calls from people having trouble with recipes and ingredients. She can prepare a fabulous Schwartzwald Kirchetort (Blac...
A fictional letter from a National Guardsman to his wife * Hello My Sweet, By now you should have read the first letter I sent you. I'm hoping you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it. I miss you My Sweet. Here are the rest of my plans for your birthday. We spend the day together, relaxing, enjoying each other's closeness. I have planned a rom...
17 They arrived at L'Amour Eternel. Angel parked the car and then went over to open the door for Buffy. When they entered Angel, told the matre'd that he made reservations for two under Reilly. He brought them over to their table. A votive candle lit and was placed on the table. The walls of the restaurant were adorned with paintings that represented the cu...
I'm remembering back to a night where we met back up at my place after a nights work at the restaurant.... I had already been home for about an hour, enough time for me to take a shower and slip into a pair of short lounge shorts and a wife beater tank. You knocked on my door and when I opened it to let you in you were holding a bottle of white wine with a...