I consider myself to be very lucky. Alice, my wife, is the most amazing woman I have ever met. She's smart and funny, loving and kind. There are days when she makes me laugh so hard my sides feel like bursting. She is everything I ever wanted in a woman, and that's not to mention the way she looks. Oh boy! When we're out and about men turn and stare at Ali...
Katie Jackson and Phil Dorman arrived in Los Angeles on Friday afternoon for the Monday evening premiere episode of 'Dancing with the Stars'. The flight had been uncomfortable for Katie. For some reason, Phil had barely spoken to her. Ever since their departure, the old man seemed strangely distant, constantly lost in thought. When she had confronted him, he...
Carrie looked at her watch once again. "Larry's a busy guy..." the bartender said, reading her expression. "He tends to make people wait. You sure I can't get you a cocktail?" She was an older chick with huge breasts on a small body. "What the hell, I might as well..." Carrie said. "All this waiting is making me nervous as hell. Just get me a Cape Codder."...
The sounds of the ocean fill your ears, a familiar sound...your name is John. And you were lying on something..sand, a beach? And the sounds of birds squawking and chirping in the distance... This wasn't your ship. It had been weeks since you had heard the sounds of birds. Probably months by this point, cramped on the ship and working tirelessly to maintain...
"I'll need a $100.00 cash deposit," the motel clerk said. "I know you young folks. Think nothin' of trashin' one of my rooms. After all you don't have to clean up the mess." He glared at me, his eyes big behind thick lenses. "That's not the way we were brought up," Judy said. "We just need a room for the night and I can assure you that it won't be trashed i...
In Shadowed Silence: Chapter 4 Elton Fend had answered his door naked. Aulric sat at the very table at which the old man had performed a feat that should have been impossible at his age. The cottage was an awful mess; it looked as though he and the milkmaid had fucked on or against every available surface. The small bed was rumpled, its mattress askew on...
Celia was getting old for her vocation. She was a "gentleman's escort." A whore. Most of the men wanted to fuck young chicks and she only got the leftover jobs. One had rejected her services and had cancelled the credit card payment. That had hurt her a lot, she had known her days as an escort were numbered but when the number came up she was not ready for...
I tried to carry on like my life was still the normal, everyday existence it had been. Beneath this facade of normality seethed the memories of Mrs Smith's parting words, "When the call comes for you Missy, you had best not displease us." I fluctuated between being terrified that the Smith's would out me and a seemingly incomprehensible desire for more of t...
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"The weird norms of Gallic relationship etiquette had kicked me out of a very comfortable arrangement, but Henri had not totally abandoned me to the wolves, bless his heart. Soon afterwards, I became aware of some phone calls he had made when I was contacted by a certain Madame W, I'll call her. "Mdm. W asked me if I was interested in meeting her and her h...