Part 1. Hi my name is, well, Rod. I am of afro Caribbean origin. I am six foot seven inches tall, an ex-basketball player now retired and living in London. My weight is around eighty six kilos. I am fifty four years old. Not married, but have had a few female 'friends,' no one regular and no one in particular at the moment. As I mentioned, I live in London...
Liz looked at the chest at the end of the bed in their master bedroom. She was on her knees and had just added her pad lock to the second hasp. Now all she had to do was wait. The chest would not be unlocked for 6 days. Liz was just a little relieved that the first part of her ordeal was over. She would not know the second part till 8 p.m. Friday night. The...
"Let's hear it for social networking," Becky smiled. The pretty blonde sat curled on one end of the couch in her living room, her legs folded under her and glass of wine held negligently in her hand. Her guest sat opposite her on the couch, firm legs curled under her short skirt, a white blouse hugging her full curves and contrasting with her dark brown cu...
Stacy woke in the early morning to an odd sensation in her groin. She flicked on the lamp and blinked against a fog clouding her vision. She growled in annoyance and stumbled to the bathroom to wash her hands before plucking the run-down contacts from her eyes. She got a fresh pair from the bathroom drawer and they quickly powered up, overlaying the real wor...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental and unintended. This story is part of a series by this author that includes The Investigation, chapters 1 -3, A New Investigation, and A Peaceful Investigation. Hopefully, this story can be read with enjoyment on its own, but this story does pick up immed...
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A long drag of a cigarette lit up the small space the two of them occupied in a dim amber glow. The trip had dragged on for some time, and it wasn't exactly the easiest trek for anyone to take. The pair was tired, and both wanting to get o a place to call home. Liz and Sylvia had started this trip together hopping trains across the USA as a mourning of the l...
He stood watching from afar, her beauty always captivated him. Did she ever see him he wondered, did she ever notice him? Occasionally she would look up and catch him staring, she would smile but he would dip his head quickly in embarrassment. Cursing himself for fantasizing about a woman so clearly out of his league. He guessed she smiled only in politeness...
It had been a snap decision. We had been talking on the Sunday night and Gary had said that he needed a few days off. His new job was great but his recent project had not gone well. He had worked quite a few late nights and needed a break. Liz had commented earlier that she was nearly out of cigarettes, and I had told her that we were down to the last coupl...
It's wonderful waking up with your dick being sucked lovingly. Without moving a muscle, I could feel my dick being sucked and massaged by a knowledgeable mouth and tongue. Looking down at the top of a strawberry blonde head slowly moving up and down as more of me disappeared into her mouth and throat. It doesn't get much better. I reached down and caressed...