It is official -- summertime is over. Our usual summer philanthropy of selling trinkets, crap, and dust collectors is supposed to be an all-summer project, but everyone is running around the neighborhoods, knocking on doors, and trying to hock as much of this stuff as we can. I never figured out the connection - if we are good at selling this stuff, how does...
Lady May sprawled languidly across her four post bed. The rumpled black silk blankets still glistened with moisture from her exertions. Her long blonde hair splayed out wetly across the pillow and she reached out for a cigarette. "Carson!" she cried, "My cigarettes!" Carson waited at his station beside the stairwell as was his wont when Madame was entertai...
Larry's text came into Lydia's phone at 9 pm; he knew she would have to sneak out to meet him; it was part of his plan. He wanted to humiliate her, fuck her, and leave her crying as he had before. The thought made him hard. "Time to come to daddy, kitten," he sent. "It's too late! Seriously!" "Too late to hide what you've done, cunt. Same place. No undie...
After taking Dorothy to the land of Oz - Orgozm and plenty of them, I went home and collapsed for a few hours to be awoken by the phone. Mrs. Croker. “Afternoon Allen,” boomed her cheery voice. “I hear from Mrs. Mason, er Betty, that you made quite and impression on her daughter, and on her. She is extremely pleased. She told me what you did and also told...
Vincent Munroe stood in the locker room after his first match in the World Wrestling Federation...it wasn't a Televised show but he felt good. Vincent stood in front of a mirror with just a towel around his waist as he ran a hand over the left side of his rib cage which he felt tighten up from a hard shot he took in the match. Just as he did that the very pe...
"Oh god what have done?" he asked himself as the door closed behind her leaving him alone in the hospital room. "I haven't called her Krys in years. Not since before..." his voice faded out as the darkness wrapped around him again. The monitors surrounding him kept close count of his vitals, but he lay there unmoving and unresponsive once again. Angel stood...
Hi Sweetlips, I've just checked into the hotel. You had your voicemail turned on, so I decided to give the hotel stationery a try. I miss you so very much. It's really bad this time. I've already been missing you ever since the moment we said goodbye at the airport. I've still got a clear picture in my mind of you standing on the roof terrace, waving at me...
Chapter 8 Evan went straight to work; he didn't have time to go back home and change his clothes first. He didn't really think anyone would notice anyway. Or care if they did, for that matter. He was quite distracted that day. The events of the previous day kept replaying in his head. Had he done anything wrong? Had he taken advantage of the older woman?...
James felt the darkness of the medication wrap around him puling into a painless oblivion. Suddenly he felt like he was floating, he could hear a voice murmuring in the darkness, but he couldn't make out the words only the feeling of love. He was tired and knew that he had been in an accident. When he was awake the pain was unbearable, so he held onto the da...
I could see Jan was troubled when she walked in the door. For one thing, she was dressed in a manner I had not seen for some thirty five years. She had on a short, all leather black skirt, and a rather sheer, almost see-through blouse. As she stood before me I was troubled by the glistening moisture on the insides of her still beautifully shaped upper thighs...