Elunara paced back and forth. "I don't have to ask if you're sure, but you have to give me everything, every little nuance." "It was like taking an arrow to the chest." After near an hour, Elunara sighed. "I need to train you better." "Sorry, momma" Lydia fidgeted. "Not your fault." Elunara sighed. "We'll find the bastard... and when I get my hands on...
Carl and Cilla were amateur swingers. In twenty-five years of married bliss, they had free-spirited fun, but never joined a group or club, preferring to hook up with friends, acquaintances, or like-minded strangers. They had had a tryst with Craig and Lydia a year ago, liked them well enough, and sensed the couple wanted to be best friends, but Cilla found t...
Sir Nigam then invited frequently Lydia and Eesha to the place where Nandita was held captive. It wasn't a true prison, as she would have just to open the unlocked door or one of the unbarred windows to escape. What really kept her there was simple lust : she had come to enjoy sir Nigam's very virile assaults that were so much more rewarding than the putty a...
The black janitor, Carl, who had been fucking my sister-in-law, Liz, at the high school she worked at, had come up with a great idea to be able to also start fucking Liz' hot friend, Lydia. That Lydia was unknowingly the mom of a cheerleader at the local junior college that Carl, and his young associate, Owen, had been fucking for quite some time, was just i...
It was Saturday morning and Lydia was on her way to Brian's apartment. She'd returned from her 3-week business trip on Wednesday. She was so excited about seeing him that she found it difficult to stay under the speed limit. She pulled into the driveway at Willi's house just after 11:20. She grabbed her overnight bag and walked over to the basement entrance...
Lydia sat perched on the edge of the sofa, nervous and hopeful. She really needed this flat and she hoped the woman opposite her would accept her application. Gwen pretended to stare at the application, knowing already that Lydia was perfectly suitable for the room. She actually stared past the paper at Lydia's milky thighs that beckoned from beneath a tigh...
For several seconds Aaron just stood there, the image seared into his brain. It was grotesque. Trasnu was surrounded by peaceful, innocent greenery. His still body belonged there like a gun would in a church. Trasnu himself laid down on a bed of flattened vegetation on his stomach, perfectly still, one hand extended as if he fell asleep while reaching up for...
Standing at the back door, Lydia took him in her arms and meant only to kiss him goodbye, wanting to shoo him away before the storm hit, but it turned into so much more. With the first, soft touch of his lips, the lightning struck, thunder boomed and the clouds let loose their torrent. Pouring rains seemed to echo the intensity of their mounting passion. Ha...
Lydia was working temporarily at a National Guard base in Indiana. With the sudden mobilization of the Guard the base was seeing a lot more traffic than normal. The exchange was severely understaffed so she volunteered to make the two-hour drive north to the base outside Indianapolis. The soldiers were grateful that someone had taken the time to help them...
As usual, thank you, Janet, for the solid editing and feedback. * * * "So let me get this straight. The Sky Treader Clan is an ancient forest slash mountain civilization." Serche nodded. "With advanced nature magic." Another nod. "And you guys have been living on these super-massive trees that can hold up cities..." She paused, then bobbed her head ag...