Saturday mornings are wonderful because our day is totally free to do what we want. We don't wake up to an alarm clock and we don't have to be any place at a certain time. The day is ours and completely at our disposal. I wake from deep sleep and am acutely aware of my body. My bladder is full and it's putting pressure on my g-spot. It's a delicious feelin...
Sam Cabot, master thief, expert in arcane treasures and a jolly good fellow, prepared himself for tonight's adventure Tall dark haired, he kept himself in excellent shape. Some of his talents were unknown especially his empathic and telepathic powers. He also had his bag of tricks The ancient's Museum of 3rd Ave, closed early on Thursday. With budget cuts...
I'm finally home. That's what I what I thought to myself as my plane finally touched down at the Pittsburgh International Airport. Truth be told it wasn't even close to home. But after 8 months away from the woman I love; I was willing to call anywhere in America home. You see, when a soldier spends that much time away from the people he loves, anywhere they...
(A big special thanks to the most awesome Victoria for showing me how to make this become an inspiring visual in my head.) She made it home from work and quietly crept into the house so as not to wake up her slumbering roommates.. Placing her things down quietly, she eased out of her shoes, wiggled her tired toes into the hallway carpet, and then headed t...
She awoke with a start. She lifted her head to look around her. Disoriented, she realized she couldn't see and nearly panicked until she understood that she had a blindfold over her eyes. When she tried to move she realized her hands were bound somewhere above her head and her feet were bound to something below her. She couldn't move, couldn't see, couldn't...
~ Many thanks goes to Weird Harold for his advice and assistance. I am truly grateful to him for taking time to help me.~ ***************************** Each spin of the Christmas ornaments, on the brightly lit and heavily decorated tree, made Clayton want to both smile and cry. Each bauble on the tree held a memory of them together. In fact, one of them...
I was your typical good girl in high school. I dated one guy starting my freshman year, and we were married the week after I graduated. We didn't even sleep together until then, though he did spend many a date trying to get into my panties. Now, he was three years older than me, so he went off to college when I was a sophomore. I heard many stories of hi...
We meet. It's been a long, long time. Almost 25 years. Time has, indeed, marked both of us. We've lost the wide eyed innocence of high school. Lost the sparkle of wonder in our eyes. Lost the rough, patchy skin. Instead, I look in a mirror and see strength touched with vulnerability reflected in my own green eyes. Lines of pain and joy and laughter and tears...
Jeanette heard the car pull into the driveway so she straightened herself up, grimacing a bit from the pain in her knees and prepared herself for him. Actually her entire day had been in preparation for him, from the time he whispered, "Foyer," to her as he left for work until the moment he returned. That morning, after receiving the cryptic instruct...
This was always the favorite part of her drive home from the beach, top down, wind blowing through her still damp hair, and the sun still shining brightly on her warm skin. Peggy was still in her suit, covered only with a short wrap-around skirt as she headed home from her favorite secluded beach spot. Her skin had a healthy sun kissed glow and her hair, alt...