When the two police officers walked into the apartment, Martha looked around, examining the apartment carefully, looking for anything that might be incriminating. Her eyes fell on something lying on a table in the entryway and she smiled. "Hey, Tim, look at that," she said, pointing. Tim turned and looked, then he smiled, too. He walked over the small table...
Thanks to the wonderful folks who gave us the really neat things that make life special. Thanks to the makers of those tube dresses that show off the long legs and bubble butt of my pretty wife. They also showcase her small perky tits. Thanks to the person who invented viagra. I know all the stories say that a studly guy can get it up 4-5 times a night, bu...
This is a shoutout to the folks who say that I can't write a classic "loving wives" story. It also lets me reintroduce some characters from another one of my stories. They were characters who I especially liked and didn't want to lose touch with. Also, you might guess the place where my fictional hero works. So I want to state categorically that, "Even thoug...
Writer's note: This is a follow-up to "First Meeting." Arthur, Rabb, Milly and Digit are characters from my GB/Crimson Changeling body of work. It contains some silly words I've made up for that body of work, which I will briefly sum up: renoige are cat people, andynes are people with bird wings, and hamans are pointy-eared elf people. * The scent of fried...
Milly Tremain's life took a strange turn in her senior year of high school, that would permanently alter her for the rest of her life. Milly had just turned 18 and was feeling the need to express her independence, but she didn't have the judgment to know how to handle her newly found freedom. In recent years, Milly's lovely body had blossomed into womanhoo...
This little tale follows the actions related in 'What are friends for?' The story, however, stands alone and you don't need to have read that one to make sense of this. Enjoy! * When Milly woke in the Clarks' guest room she was still smiling from her dream. She stretched languidly in the bed, glancing at the bedside clock. Seven-fifteen. Candy had said, 'd...
Milly was whipped into the red velcro ropes coming back to a black ebony bombshell of a sex doll with the arm outstretched initiating a clothesline as she went down on the mat selling the move the right away. “Oh, Jasmine the Conqueror takes Milly Sweets down with a freight train of a clothesline. Milly is sure shaken by that,” Dave stated from behind the ca...
Milly groggily opened her eyes. Her whole body felt strange, not so much pain, but almost like the remnants of pain. She instantly felt the panic of waking and not recognizing where you were. This had happened to her before when she had slept over at a friend's house, and she waited for recognition to come to her, but it didn't. Not right away at least. It w...
1. Introduction - Dan Milly and I have been married for three years, we met when I was at University, she's a few years older than me. I won't say that it was love at first sight, well not on my part anyway. I don't know about Milly. All I can say was our paths had a habit of crossing. I was studying computing and was in my first year while Milly was on...
The following day brought no relief from the summer heat but, as Hoosiers did, they simply accepted and persevered through it. Jake had accompanied his uncle to work at his architectural firm downtown and was impressed by many of the plans that he was shown. His uncle's firm dealt in both residential and commercial architecture, so Jake was kept busy for mos...