My name's Patricia, and I'm fifty. That's the way they start those meetings isn't it? Alcoholics Anonymous and all those other 'I don't want to be that, but I am' kind of groups? You get the gist—I don't want to be fifty, but I am. It's like some kind of disease, this aging thing. A nasty, ugly disease that you can't do anything about. Oh, I could have my...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) Episode Two: In Which Eric's Adventures Keep on Cumming "Thanks," simpered the young blonde, "I had a GREAT time. You are AMAZING, you know? Simply amazing." Her voice dripped with meaning as she gave him a hot, good bye...
Dawn sat by the phone smoking a Marlboro light; she had had a rough day at work and was in no mood to play. Henry her soon to be ex-husband kept calling and hanging up the phone. It was apparent he wanted to come home, but he wasn’t going to. Dawn had to show her husband that when you reach out, you get out. If it weren’t for her friend Grace, Dawn wouldn’t...
Getting out of his truck in the parking lot, Charlie gazed up at the sky. Grey, gloomy, a light snow was knocking the coloured leaves out of the trees. Charlie sighed. Fall. A warm fall was fine, the kind they called an Indian summer, but the problem with fall was that it meant winter was approaching, and Charlie wasn't much of a fan of winter. Then again,...
I had talked myself into a job I was in no way qualified for, and, as the first order of business, I got sent halfway across the country and landed in a hotel in downtown Chicago. I looked around my room, a room that teetered on the border between blandness and overwrought luxury, and decided that I should stop watching Sportscenter, and go find some dinner....
Nick Benson and his hired Nanny Willa Pryce returned home from her shopping spree. Exhausted they had parted ways with her new best friend "Ashleigh". They would keep in touch and get together again soon. For now Author Nick Benson needed sustenance and a hot shower. He was still torn over yesterday evening when he had received a text from his new nanny Wil...
I noted the number on the box and checked it off of the inventory list that was on the clipboard I held. "That looks like everything," I said to the moving truck driver and one of the helpers standing in the living room of my new apartment. Over the course of the last few hours, we had gotten to know each other and I showed them how much I appreciated their...
"Listen...listen." "Hmmmm?" I opened my heavy eyes to the darkness. The bus was hurtling along the bumpy country highway. "I am feeling really cold. Can you get a blanket from the blue handbag?" my wife Niyati whispered, shivering in the ramshackle bus with no heater and poor insulation. "Hmmmm." Groggily, I got up and went to the front of the bus where...
Part 3: Reconnection This is the third part of an on-going saga. Please take the time to vote. I hope you enjoy. The next morning I awoke to him lying next to me. He looked over at me with a smile on his face, "last night was not a dream?" "No, it really was the most intense erotic night I think we have ever had." We heard the sound of the buzzer for the...
By Dan 57 and Dalhia57 with the kind agreement of Debbie The car arrived soon after at Shandrakor resort but Rajeev didn't stop at the entrance of the hotel, he drove on until they arrived at the Northern Terrace where a group of men were busy digging the heap of rubble that had been a wall. They were sorting the stones that could be reused in the wall an...