Over the last couple of months Bree van de Kamp had got an education in the bars of Fairview and the surrounding towns; she knew where the college guys hung round, which were meat-markets for single professionals and the ones which were rougher and where a middle-class white woman could be virtually guaranteed one or more huge, rough dicks. She'd been fucked...
Lorelai heard a tapping on a window. She looked up from her meager meal and searched for the source of the noise. It seemed to be coming from Rory's room. Lorelai got up to investigate. She peered into Rory's dark room past her daughter's bed towards the window. She saw a face nervously fogging up the window and then the tapping continued. Dean was standing...
Chapter 2 - The Working Girls ***** They were all dead. Iona died in front of my eyes. Oriana and Oren, the wife and child of Fergus, were slaughtered. The servants. My fellow warriors and knights. Bryce and Eleanor Cousland. All were murdered as the castle was besieged by someone the family had thought a friend and ally. Instead, Cerys and I were forced t...
Vanessa ran a brush through her long, amber hair, and eyed herself in the mirror. Green eyes stared back at her. 'What do you think?' She asked them, silently, 'should I bother going to Hasita's party tonight?' Her mirror eyes looked back at her. Hasita had been planning this party for weeks, as a celebration of the end of their junior year in college. H...
Ellen luxuriated in the touch and smell of the freshly laundered sheets enveloping her body. She was warm and happy. She loved her alone mornings. After her jobs were done. After she had e-mailed her kids at school. And, after George, her husband of 20 years, had left to follow another job lead that, like the others, would undoubtedly only lead back home. As...
I was definitely no spring chicken, anybody could see that. I was only two years away from retirement age, which made what was happening to me all the more amazing. You see, I was about to be married... for the first time in my life. The church was waiting for us. The flowers had arrived. A huge feathery hat and a lightweight cream suit I had made myself we...
Katie reluctantly pealed open her eyes and tried to ease the morning sun shining right into them. She shut her eyes, stretched and yawned. A refreshing wave of peace and relaxation came over her and she wanted to nestle back into sleep smothered in her blankets. Her eyes opened again, hoping it was pouring rain so she could have an excuse to just lay around...
I blink my eyes several times as I wake up from a full night of sleep. It takes some time for me to orient myself when I realize I am not in my own bed. It takes a moment, but then I remember I am in bed with Sally in her travel trailer. I spent the night after we made love in her coach. Her hand is wrapped around my hard shaft. "Good morning Rob." "Mornin...
[Note: This is a sequel to my story "T-shirt Weather." You probably don't need to read that one to understand this, but if you're curious about what went on with John and the magnolia tree, that's where you can find out.] * Senior year of college I moved off campus, like everybody else. But as a budding exhibitionist, I was more ambivalent about it than mo...
The Contest & More Professor Horowitz was all smiles as Mark entered his office late in the afternoon. "Good, good, I'm glad you could make it, Mark," the old professor said with a friendly chuckle. "Yes, Professor, is there something wrong with my project? Mark inquired, for he was puzzled by the urgency of the professor's request to appear in his office...