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I paced in front of the windows overlooking the tarmac, watching the snow plows. Ah, I just love up-state NY weather. It had been three months since my wife and I had seen each other, let alone held or made love to each other. We had been married for about a year and a half and our finances were getting tight. My hours had been cut back and her pay barely pa...
Kimmy was watching from the window in the den, which overlooked the driveway. "He just pulled in, he just pulled in." She squealed as she ran and jumped on the bed. Her blond hair tumbling down her shoulders and her white baby doll pjs seem to float around her. When she landed on the bed, it made a small wave in the water bed and bounced the other two girls...
Chapter 7. "Suffering" Lindsay's bare feet were perched upon the coffee table as she balanced a laptop on her thighs and her fingers furiously typed away on its keyboard. She was putting the finishing touches on her latest e-mail to her ultimate man-crush, Sammy Rhodes. They had gotten into a back-and-forth earlier today and exchanged several private, stea...
Chapter 11 - Sponge Toss My rushed getaway from Josh meant I arrived the Sponge Toss booth ten minutes early, so I had an opportunity to get a feel for the game before I started getting hit with wet sponges. Mr Mitchell the P.E. teacher was on-deck, his wet and smiling face mounted above the brightly coloured body of a clown painted on the outside of the b...
“Mrs. Hunter, I hate to tell you this, but you smell of cum. At your own daughter’s rehearsal dinner. What would Kimmy say?” “She’d say she wants her turn at some hard cocks. In fact, Wendy, she said that just before we left the church.” “Well, you might want to dab on some perfume, Eric’s Mom is headed this way.” “Greta! How nice to see you. We hardly ha...
Hunter File # 0006: Alicia/Luna (Latina Descent) Age: 19 Height: 5'5" Figure/Stats: Exotic Dancer, Curves in the right places. 32B-26-30 Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: Brown Trophy Taken: None. In fact; I stopped taking trophies at this point and besides, I have plenty of towels. * Hunter File # 0001: Kim Age: 18 Height: 5'3" Figure/Stats: Peti...
Author's note and acknowledgements This story has sat on my hard drive for four years now. I wrote it, all twenty chapters and 95,000 words of it in eight days of a frenzied, near trance-like state, sitting on my couch with my wife's laptop. She would occasionally have to remind me to eat. When the dust settled, and I looked up, I realized a couple of...
Chapter 1 - Vicki ...wherein an altercation is avoided, a proposition is offered, and an afternoon doesn't go entirely to waste. Vicki Tate should have been home hours ago, and she was not happy about that. It wasn't her fault that stuck-up bitch Kimmy Lustergaard had purposefully tripped her as she was walking to her final class of the day. It wasn't her...
Janice Owens, romance novels editor for Pink Beach Publications, pulled her little blue Toyota Corolla to a stop half a block away from the house of a man she had never met, a man she knew only by his words. She told herself she only needed a glimpse of him. She was no stalker. One glimpse, and then she would go back home. She would leave this fancy Coral Ga...