Philip was sweeping the floor of the restaurant where he worked when he finally heard a knock. He set the broom aside and quickly bounded across the room to open the door. My wife Amanda poked her head in and smiled. "Hello, Philip. Sorry I'm late, I got caught up in traffic." The tall Asian man smiled at her. Philip was a shade over 6 feet, standing about...
Tale Three: A Messy Baptism All she wore was a high pair of black leather boots and a pair of plain thong-back, black knickers, nothing special, but this was what she was told to wear. She wasn't entirely sure as to what to expect, and a little tremor of excitement ran through her. Sitting down on a chair which was laid out in the large shower she ran throu...
'Thanks for doing this, Sam,' Frank said, inclining his head towards Sam but never taking his eyes off the rain-wet road. 'I knew you'd help me out.' 'I need the money' Sameena replied, only telling half the truth. The other half was that she had been looking for another opportunity to get messy ever since her modelling debut. That kind of work didn't come...
After my experience at the book store I was more than ready to explore the hidden benefits of my new Gold Card. In planning lunch I tried to figure out which nearby restaurant had the most attractive waitresses. Where normally the quality and price of food was what helped me decide where to eat, today I had a completely different standard. I finally decided...
We are Chuck and Lorraine, a recently single 33-year-old woman and a 61-year-old man who found the love and desire of our lives. The Renaissance is a multi-part story we've been writing together as lovers... * Part 11 "Who was it, hon?" she called from the bathroom. Chuck turned his attention from the tray of food, and saw the light from the open bathro...
I had nearly finished using my new snow blower to clear not only our driveway, but most of the neighborhoods. Finally not being able to feel my fingers I had to call it quits. I came in to find you stirring a pot of something that smelled heavenly. "Hey good lookin what ya cooking" I called out. "Unless you get some better lines, not a damn thing," came t...
He doesn't hear the door as it swings open. She comes in and quietly kicks off her 3 inch heels. The same ones that hurt her feet terribly but accentuate the sleek, sexy lines of her shapely legs. He is busy cooking the meal that he has longed to cook for her. She is the love of his life. The relationship is still new but he feels as if he has known her h...
Chapter 6: like mother like daughter, big-titted mother visits, office discipline In September, at the beginning of Janice's junior semester, she informed me that her mother, Janine, was intent on visiting during Thanksgiving. I was dismayed, since a parent's visit meant lots of preparation and inconveniences. Janice assured me that her mother would not be...
Demons and devils were, by and large, risky. Ben was part demon himself, on his father's side, but it only showed if one knew what they were looking for. Slightly tinted eyes, the right sharpness of tooth, a certain timbre in his voice, and of course his hair. Where most people saw wide, wavy black curls, a careful eye would pick out shades that belonged on...
Chapter 3: I Can Sit On Them? Edited by Oldnakedad. The clock struck nine on a bright Saturday morning. Delma, after having a hardy breakfast, peaked in on Valia, who was still sleeping. "Well, um, wow," she stammered, looking at the girl's bare chest for the first time. "I guess I should wake her?" She pondered, thinking of the food that awaited her l...