Okay, my babies, here is Chapter 2. We're picking up the tempo now. Hope you are enjoying it. XO, L ***** SECOND MOVEMENT [A section of a musical composition in which the progression of the piece continues to unfold...] Jake paced around his swank hotel room, unable to sit still. It was easier when Frankie was just a distant fantasy - an idealized pro...
Chapter Four - Goomah Michelle Clooney felt Frank Caputo's erection prodding at her backside; it slid inside her panties and probed her buttocks until it found her sphincter. Frankie held her hips and slowly pushed himself deep inside her. Michelle relaxed her sphincter as she had learned to do to accommodate the girth of his large cock in her anus. There w...
Forbidden Cravings Served In Good Taste Frankie turned the card over but there was nothing on the back, just the elegant scrawl embossed on the front of the delicate business card. "What the hell is this?" she asked her best friend. Smiling like a cat, Samantha sighed contentedly and sat back on the wrought iron chair. The restaurant patio was empty as th...
PART 1: PROFESSIONAL COURTESY Many of you are already familiar with me and my work, but for those of you who don't know me, my name is Dr. Frederick Pound and I am literally a sex machine. Some geniuses use their intellect to cure diseases, develop new technology or answer ancient riddles. Me, I used it to create a couple three supplements which have made m...
Laurie and Frankie eased open the hotel room door and stepped quietly inside with their shoes in their hands. Neither one wanted to wake Natasha, so they knew they could step much more softly without their pumps on. The window shades were open and just enough morning light shown in from the city that they were able to see Nat sleeping with one pillow and a r...
Once I left home for college mom was less than thrilled, hating the fact I was miles away from home. In time she was happy for me and had no trouble hiring some help to run the local mini market. Since dad died it was just me and her running the family business for several years. Deep down it wasn't the life I wanted for myself; still feeling bad for leaving...
The club was filled with party people, happy, smiling, and not entirely sober. The music thumped; a deep resonance, like a heartbeat, that Della felt through the soles of her feet. "I'm too old for this," she muttered to herself and then grinned wryly, shaking her head at the ridiculousness. "I must be the oldest person in here." A petite, blonde girl pushe...
I arrived at my flat at 7-00a.m. on Monday morning, thankful I had finished my final night shift of ten. Four days before I returned to work, I was determined, not a single hour would be wasted. I picked up my mail behind my front door and shuffled through them. A letter from my Solicitor got my immediate attention. After ripping open the envelope, I punche...
Frankie and I had been talking about spicing up our love life. We are always looking for new ways to bring us closer to one another. Some of his ideas were not really something I was comfortable with, but I thought I wouldn't know if I liked it unless we tried it. He had an idea about a couple of friends of ours. I had thought maybe it would put a damper on...
(This story interlocks with each chapter so if you come into this story other than the beginning, then you may well scratch your head at some of the comments within this chapter. I've tried to make this a glimpse into the lives and lifestyle of three people. They chose to keep there lives private, isn't it strange how life never lets that happen.) * Frank...