"So, this is the new girl, eh? The one who captured our Mario's heart. Don't let him pretend otherwise. He wouldn't have agreed to marry a girl who didn't do that to him. I know him, intimately, in case you didn't already know that. We're lovers, at least I hope that we still are. Eric and I would be very disappointed otherwise. We're still lovers, aren't we...
INTRO Dan Brigner arched his head back, his knees suddenly weak, both hands clutching the platinum blonde head that was bobbing back and forth at his waist, his hard cock surrounded by an incredible warm wetness, a deep moan rising to his ears. Although he'd received numerous blow jobs in his young life, the high school senior couldn't believe anyone could...
I walked towards his office with heat firing in the pit of my stomach. I had been sent with a message, hours before I was to appear before him for my "discipline". Remembering his orders created a volcano brewing inside me. To anyone looking I must have had a fever. I could feel my skin burning as I knocked and the order to enter sent my stomach to the gro...
This is the fourth installment in the "Not an Accident" series. It really is best if you start from the first chapter. I appreciate all votes and comments. I certainly had a good deal to think about. Depending on how I looked at it, things were either turning out great or I was on the precipice of a real disaster. Meeting Karen and then having her discover...
Empty house, quiet. No noise of life, no frenzied greetings from kids or dogs, just silence. The dark and the lack of vibration tells me the house is empty, or nearly so, yet I am not apprehensive. The silence is more peace than fear, more restful than fearful. There is nothing to fear here, of that I am sure. This is my home, though my family may not be her...
Prologue The first time I walked into writing 101, I and saw Miss Abigail and I knew we were not going to mesh. She was tall, slim, and dressed very sexy. She was wearing 4 inch black pumps with a mid-thigh length skirt that rode up her legs when she sat and a blouse that made sure the world knew she was a women. She had long blond hair that was very well k...
Taking a deep breath, Kate stepped from the cab onto the pavement. She looked at the house before her, swallowing hard and checking the number on the mailbox once again to be sure she had the right house. Yep. This was it, all right. She paid the cab driver the fare and gave him an extra five dollars to wait a few minutes until she was sure she had the right...
A while ago I got a phone call from Katie. “I just quit smoking, George,” she said, “and I need something to relax me.” I was glad she had quit smoking because there had been times when I was somewhat reluctant to kiss her because of the way her breath smelled. Her clothes always smelled of tobacco smoke too, but the clothing was usually quickly removed so t...
When I got home, I could tell the baby was asleep. For once there was no crying. Julia cried all the time, no matter what I did. I had gotten used to the sound of her angry screams echoing off the walls of our house. Maybe the house was too big for a single dad and a young baby. And maybe I should move, I told myself often. But this was the house Julia's mot...
"Nice birthday present to yourself," Ellie thought to herself. "This was really smart. Hey I know, I'll backpack 200 miles of the Appalachian trail by myself in the hottest part of Summer! You can be a real genius sometimes, kid." Ellie had started berating herself that morning after waking up on a rock with a stiff neck, several new mosquito bites, and trai...