Everyone is over the age of 18. ***** 2019. Somewhere in Los Angeles. It was a bright sunny day with a beautiful clear blue sky and all of Los Angeles was taking advantage of it. Skimpy bikinis, lots of alcohol, food sizzling on the grills and loud powerful beats through the neighborhoods. You could say these were the ingredients for a great time. Great s...
The next day I reported to Rose's house immediately following my shift at the coffee store. It was about 4:30 PM when I arrived. A pleasant-faced Hispanic woman dressed in a black maid's uniform greeted me at the door. "Miss McGowan wants you to get dressed and join her at poolside," she reported. I was buoyed by this instruction. I was afraid that, durin...
A lot of people on the right, when they discuss Hilary Rodham Clinton, invariably bring her physical characteristics into it. Because they disagree with her, they think she is ugly. And she has "cankles." Well, I don't think so. I think she's hot, actually. But I have a think for bitches. In my mind, she is Queen Bitch. That makes her even hotter. There ha...
Lying almost naked on her bed, Hilary slid her hand under the waist of her panties and slowly glided her fingers towards her aching pussy. The moment she touched her hot, hard clit she let out a low gasp. She glided her fingers slowly around her clit in a circular motion as she closed her eyes and let her mind wander. Her fingers slipped lower, teasing at th...
I was sitting at the arrivals lounge at the Harwich Ferry terminal drinking my third cup of coffee. I was waiting in anticipation to meet Hilary, hoping I would still recognise her. I thought about the times we spent in the Dutch waterways with all of our children. The glorious times we spent with the Maas family sailing the inland waterways of Holland. In p...
It had been nearly a week since David had seen Hilary. He had been thinking about her a lot and wished he could see her. She told him that she would call him as it was too risky for him to call her. He thought about what had happen that Saturday afternoon, the amazing blow-job, her fantastic breasts, her arse, she was so different to any other woman he had f...
I found the note on my tack box. It was certainly clear in its instruction, a shiver ran down my body as I re-read the text. I had a decision to make, would I follow the instructions or walk away. Although it seemed that simple this was the step into the unknown, two days ago I had been discovered, mid-self bondage session by my riding instructress Hilary. S...
As I was leaving for work my wife of twenty years nervously informed me that she had something she wanted to talk to me about when I got home from work. "Do you want to talk now honey, I can be a few minutes late to work." "No, it needs to wait until this evening when we have plenty of time." I left wondering what the hell that was all about. I wonder if...
It was nearly closing time. Hilary didn't even announce herself through the intercom as she easily could have, from the front office, where she held the fort, but knocked at the door, asking if she could come in. The firm was down to three, the two warring partners, and to one person who doubled as girl and boy Friday. Hilary was a bit "born yesterday", even...
He was tired. His ex had just given him hell, telling him every last thing he did wrong from dropping a two-liter in the store once (he was worn out from a rough day at work and hadn't held it right) to failing to call her back a few times (the reason had been he'd worked until late and had been too tired, and the next morning, she'd wake him with one of her...