Warning. This story is quite long and takes some time before it really hots up. * Richard stopped his car outside Janet's house. He walked around the brand new BMW 750 to her side and opened her door. Janet got out, consciously keeping her knees together to avoid showing too much thigh, but she did take his hand. Richard escorted her to her front door. "...
After a long and tedious day at school teaching the world's worst freshmen class, the last thing she wanted to do was grade another paper, or look at another student... or another human being for that matter! It's funny that she was in such a mood, because she normally had a smiling disposition. outgoing, respectful, and a smile that brightened even the mo...
VGreen Grass of Home Betty2037 Betty wasn't a naturist. That was a crappy thing to be. That was just like being a member of the National Trust or a Civil War re-enactment society. But she did make a point of wearing clothes as rarely as possible. She was proud and unashamed to assert herself as both Vegetarian and Green. And these were words that were defin...
My friend Polly, who's almost my age, moved to London aged seventeen so she could live her life the way she wanted. This much, we have in common. She was down on her luck when she met Niall in a bar, and when he asked her to spend the night with him, she agreed simply for want of a better offer. If he'd guessed that everything she owned was in the backpack...
Thank you, Amber. That was a great dance. Here's your $300. In fact, that was so good, let's make it $500. This is a great VIP room. I'm glad we had a little privacy. But Amber - don't put your panties back on just yet. Sit that sexy bare ass back down on my lap for a minute. You were right about something: I do have a kinky side. A very kinky side, in fact...
She was magnificent. Long and tall, her beauty fit an Amazonian quality. Well over six foot tall with flowing red-brown hair a person could not help but take a deep breath. Her tight jeans and brown boots showed legs long and firm, begging to be in a mini skirt. But what drew the most attention was her super tight yellow sweater, sans bra that shown two perf...
I'm a member of what used to be called the 1%. Why "used to be"? You've seen "Surviving The Game", right? Remember Mason's line, "Never underestimate a man who has nothing to lose"? As conditions got worse and worse for the 99%, they became more and more uncaring of their own lives, feeling that dying while fighting to change things was better than "liv...
Claude Look, I'm not at fault, I'm sure if it wasn't me it was another ...I mean, that woman is a tease, so it was to be ... Guilty is her husband who didn't choose better. I didn't break their marriage, it was a sham from the start. What was between us? Only sex. Why is it good to have mistresses at my age? Because a mistress allows me to take Viagra....
Beth entered the room as quietly as she could, conscious that she was running late. These kind of things never start on time, she thought to herself as she slipped into the dimly lit meeting room. Apparently this one did as her eyes adapted to the dark. She saw a couple of free seats at the back and made her way to the round table to try and catch her breath...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe. ****** Outside of the arena in Hershey, Pennsylvania during the January 9, 2006 edition of Monday Night RAW, a limo pulls up to the arena. After a few moments, the new WWE Champion, the Rated R Superstar Edge exits it with a smirk on his face. Dressed in black boots, black le...