"Serena, viens ici ... dépêche-toi!!" "J'arrive, j'arrive!!" That was my first time seeing her. It was in the transport museum near Niort. She was an exchange student staying with her French family. American, unmistakably American. Oh yes, I spot her the first time, quickly, very quickly. Just my type. Attitude, plenty of attitude and those eyes, yes, thos...
I want to thank MrWhiteTiger for loving this, editing this, and making it so sexy. I highly recommend you all listen to 'The Gentle Rain (RJD2 remix)" by Astrud Gilberto. It takes it to a whole new level. Trust me. MrWhiteTiger thought so, and I trust his opinion implicitly. I cannot play the song without thinking of this. After this chapter I need to reall...
*Thanks to Fletch for helping generate such a fantastic continuation...big kiss and hug* Amy thrummed her fingers on the steering wheel, slowly murdering the person in front of her for driving under the speed limit. "What the fuck! Christ," she yelled, banging her palm on the horn. The driver didn't respond, snailing forward. Amy sighed and closed her eyes,...
He blinked at the living room. "Darguni?" Lydia whispered. "Oh, my love! You're back!" "Thank you." "Anything." He hugged her tightly. "Oh, your mother!" Darguni bolted up. "Mother!" Gently, he lifted her head. "She used up too much energy I HAVE to get her to the training yard." "I can walk on my own. We have to help her." Lydia climbed off the c...
One week after the party, Amy's winter holiday began. She went back home to her family, where we couldn't find the opportunity to make long phone talks at nights. However, during the whole week after the party, our sex talks on the phone got even hotter and hotter, despite my guilty conscience. I was feeling ashamed to encourage Amy having her time with Bria...
Tonight Ray spent twice as much time in the shower than he normally does. Usually when that happens he's with another woman in that shower or he's playing with himself. This time he was only in there that long because he had a lot to think about. Earlier that day he warned Greg, an old friend of his (or at least he thought they were friends after all these y...
“Come on, love, we’re going to be late,” shouted the dad from the bottom of the stairs. “Yes, yes,” replied Louise, “Cathy’s still doing my hair. Remember it has to look perfect!” Cathy meticulously combed Louise’s flaxen hair and arranged it neatly on Louise’s head. She put the veil on Louise’s head and told her to stand up. “Oh don’t you look gorgeous!”...
Thanks to amarriedguy408 for editing. ***** Leila was seated at her desk wearing the typical office attire: a plum purple, buttoned down blouse with the top three buttons undone so that the smallest peek of her black lacy bra was visible. It was tucked into a black pencil skirt that was hugging the curves of her hips and ass as if it were designed for her....
Inspired by JNJH, thank you for your input x ***** He had been away with work for 3 days and she had missed him. She heard the familiar clunk of his car door, the crunch of the gravel under foot as he walked down the path and the jingle of his keys as he unlocked the front door. She moved into the hallway to greet him and as the door swung open she burs...
I met Matt in college. He was actually a friend of a friend. We were all hanging out one day and he wanted to go out on the town that night. I was the only one that agreed to go. We lived in a resort town in a southern state and we were only a few miles from the beach so the club scene was pretty hopping. I was really looking forward to meeting a girl since...