He was kissing her legs. He loves to kiss her legs. Her legs are long and tight. He starts by kissing her left ankle. He crawls to the bottom of the bed, shoving the sheets out of his way, and begins kissing her ankle. He moves up her leg, kissing her calf. He lifts her leg up off of the bed to kiss the back of her calf, his tongue licking her skin. He slide...
AUTHOR'S STARTING POINT To start with, I would like to show my gratitude to everyone of you here who has run an eye and pored over my work of my imagination and pork pies in other cute and bitter words. Maybe they are not pork pies categorically—call it whatever fitting and seemly that you feel like and think suitable. I am aware, it is my unwarranted and e...
"You can't be serious!" Jennie insisted, her tone nervous and frightened. "I'm very serious," the attractive blond said, sitting next to Jennie on her bed. "That would mean..." Jennie started to say, but couldn't get herself to finish the sentence. "It's alright. You can say it," the blond smiled sexily. "I'm a lesbian." "Well, I'm not!" Jennie stammere...
The shop had been in the family since it opened. It had no proper name, but that didn't bother anyone. It was a convenient location, though no one could seem to agree precisely -where- it was actually located. The building was two stories, an apartment on the upper floor, the lower floor split between a curtained off breakroom and kitchen, and a wholesomel...
~!~ Thank you for reading. ~!~ It was the sexiest dress he'd seen her wear so far and he loved it on her. Storm looked over at Sally again as she savored the succulent pieces of lobster, scallop and shrimp in the creamy garlic sauce pasta she was eating. The tan coloured strapless dress molded to her curves perfectly but gave enough room for her to breat...
"The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?" -Edgar Allan Poe X Chapter One: Halloween The chilly fall night is dark and still when I exit the library. A few lights hover over the parking lot, but they are too dim to really make a difference. One is fading; its...
CAROLINA FREE PRESS Dateline--Wilmington, North Carolina November 14, 1983 A 22 year old New Hanover County man was sentenced to life in prison Thursday for his conviction of First Degree Rape of a UNCW student earlier this year. Roland Edward Curtis, who three months prior was found guilty of one count of rape, burglary and use of a weapon in the commiss...
You want my fantasies? You think you do. You ask me what I think about when I get myself off. I'm not sure you want to know. Oh it's you... it's always you. Ok, it's almost always you. Should I tell you about the other men that fuck me in my mind? I doubt that could be productive. I'm a good girl. I don't cheat. I don't lie to you... not ever. Sometimes thou...
In an e-mail the other day, someone wrote to me that her life had turned into a country song. My first thought was of the old joke. You know what you get when you play a country song backwards? You get your dog back, your spouse back, your house back and your best friend Jack back. Later it occurred to me though, that if it's in a country song then chances a...
Jonathan was not inclined to leave the warmth of the Wizards Sanctum dormitory room, now that he was dry. The weather outside was the same as it had been for several days - unrelenting rain. Not unusual for the city of Stormwind, the human capital of the Alliance in Azeroth, but familiarity did not make being cold and wet any more appealing. Of course, nobod...