First of all to set the scene - I was living on my own in a foreign country in Eastern Europe where I couldn't really speak the language and only had a couple of friends locally. I was in the centre of a city, living on the ground floor in a converted garage sticking out from the rear of a row of apartments and houses. None of the flats above me could see m...
You won't have heard of me, but... You won't have heard of me before, I am confident of that. You will have heard of one of my relations I am sure, but I am much better at my job than she is. Trick or Treat. I suppose that sums me up. Trick or treat. If you read on from here, then it is trick or treat. Am I treating you or tricking you? Do you want to ta...
--(--(--(Author's Warning: This Story Takes Place After Sal Marcano's Death, and Assumes Lincoln Ruled New Bordeaux With All Three Original Underbosses, But Never Lost Father Jame's Affection Or Friendship. The Districts Assigned To Each Underboss Is Represented By My Own Choices During My Playthrough In-Game)--)--)-- (Paradiso Hotel and Casino, Six Months...
Authors Note: I read the comments on chapter one of 'A Teen's Will and I fully agree with them. I may have rushed it a bit because I was excited getting my first story out. In this second part, I will change the character a little without doing too much, just simplifying him. So don't be surprised if he the character (Ryan) isn't identical to the Ryan in...
So, okay, I have NEVER found a substitute for a guy's tongue. Okay, like, I'm real oral, you know? Like I talk, a LOT, and sometimes my friends, they're, like, "God, Kristie! Shut UP!" So I've tried EVERYTHING, like I was in the store with my mom and I saw like, this TONGUE in the meat counter, like, you know, for sandwiches, and my eyes get real big and I...
Jessie's POV One Week Later The candle sat in front of me at the table, mocking me with my own failure. I focused, said the words, but my fingers did nothing. Miriam had made it look so easy; she whispered the words and a flame came from her index finger, burning brightly before she extinguished it. "You're thinking too much," she said as she watched m...
When Mike and Lee got to their hotel room after their buffet supper, they realized that they were both super tired and that bed and immediate sleep was needed. Their usual hour or so talking was forgone in favor of the extra sleep they would get as the next day could prove to be another interesting and busy day, but would still provide them the opportunity f...
No sex in this bit - they're too busy... I asked Emma to strip-wash or masturbate herself by the pool again, as there was a job that needed doing with no one watching. Now it was all we had to drink, we could no longer swim or bathe in it. After our lunchtime cuddle she headed for the pool and stripped. The weather was freezing so I had to keep my work to...
Everyone who has an email account knows what junk email is and usually just dumps it once or twice a week without looking at it. For me, it became one of those New Year resolutions you make that you have no intention of keeping. My wife and I were out with a group of friends to celebrate and witness the new year coming in when during a band break, we all de...
Mike marveled for a moment at the geometric perfection of the fluttering Fairy bartender's flight path as she weaved her way across the grimy bar. She left a current of glitter in her tumbling wake, a jetstream of twinkling dots of light that settled slowly in the smoke-filled air. He watched as she zipped back and forth across the length of the bar, filling...