Their study was their pride and joy. When the two avid readers combined their book collections, it looked and felt just like a library. The shelves were made of a sturdy brown-stained oak that had a warm cozy look to them. Tonight they worked at different projects on a quiet evening at home in their favorite room. She was at her desk, intently working on her...
Friday night my wife Dawn came home with a cold. Saturday, I woke up already feeling ill, stuffy head, scratchy throat, etc. Needless to say, we weren't in the mood for sex! Fast foreword to Tuesday when we were a bit better, though the cold was a stubborn one. The sore throats were hanging on. At dinner my wife was eating olives, and mentioned how good the...
(It was 1885 and, as a nineteen year old boy, I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. My name is David Shaw and I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me, this is part ten of my tale.) *** I wa...
"Oh yes, right there. Keep at it right there," Jen instructed calmly, as she began to squirm. "It feels so good ..." She was slumped back on the brown leather office couch, her dark blue skirt hiked up to her waist, thighs splayed wide for access. Louis was kneeling between her legs and his hands were resting on her stockinged knees. More importantly, his t...
It was something like a cross between a hiccup and a sneeze. The special zone where there is an involuntary inhale, meeting in perfect synchronicity with a compulsive exhale. A moment in which time stands so still in the body, but under such a forceful collision of opposing movements, was expelled from the body outwards. That was how she did it - by inhaling...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (59 min/mp3) * * * * * So, there are so few *good* ways to update you all on life and what is happening in my world. Folks who wait eagerly for my next update had no doubt seen “hiccups” in my posting amount and scheduling. I wanted to take a little time to address that, answer any unspoken que...
*** Sansa knocked softly on Brienne's door. "Brienne? It's Sansa. I know you sent word you were unwell. I just wanted to see if the maester was needed." "You may enter, Lady Sansa," she said. She almost sounded normal. Sansa came in quickly and shut the door. Brienne sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor. She was undressed, still in her night...
Jenna woke with a start, the dream she was having had her running, being chased by some invisible, yet all too threatening creature. "Where am I?" was her first thought before the memories of the last few days surfaced. It had been a stressful and upsetting few days. Big projects at work, the turmoil of getting the last of her stuff from the house she had...
After arranging to meet, I had come a long way to meet a cyber-friend for the first time. But since neither of us were who we said we were (I vowed, at that moment, to change my user profile to something more closely resembling the truth) I realized that it was time to go home. I'd traveled through five different states to get here by car, bus and train! My...
Hi folks my name is Sahebji. I am a free lance commercial artist, tall, slim and ladies find me handsome. This incident which I am about to narrate took place some years back. It was early November. The weather was quite pleasant and I had little to do so I decided to visit my friend Mohan, a bachelor. He had recently i.e. four months back shifted jobs to a...