*His POV* My name is Francis. I'm 5'8" with a slender, muscular build – thanks to being in sports since a young age. I have black short wavy hair. And I met her eight years ago. She was the single most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on. I never told her that though. As the years passed, we stopped talking but ran into each other at our local universit...
Introduction Some simple background information always makes for easier reading. This story is true. Name and detail changes have been necessary for obvious reasons. To set the stage, we had known each other for years. She was in the midst of trial separation, I had just ended a long-term dating relationship; she had children, and we were both, quite obvi...
Welcome all to the first of what I hope is an informative and eye opening look into an untapped resource that is available to all us ladies out there. Imagine having a man at your beck and call, ready to drop his plans and pick you up, always willing to give your feet a rub or help you get ready for a night out. A man you can be yourself around, bitch abou...
Chapter 1 – Introducing the brat himself It’s not very often that an adult neko gets to be rich. In fact, it’s nearly impossible to do, compared to how well regular humans are so capable of success in pretty much any industry. Anywhere you’d look, ranging from tailoring to textiles, from food service to manufacturing; it didn’t seem to matter what kind of jo...
So, you want to lose weight? How much weight do you want to lose? C'mon, it's just the two of us. Whisper it in my ear. Wow! Seriously? That much? How the Hell much do you weigh now and how did you get that heavy? Never mind. I don't want to know. Besides, it doesn't really matter how much you weigh because I can help you to lose every pound that you want to...
Nola She lets her howl die out as she expands all of her senses into the night. But she stops dead, the golden hair on her hackles rising and her lips pulling back to emit a low growl. Her howl had not stopped with her. Shit! There is another werewolf here. A very masculine werewolf... Nola's fear spikes almost as much as her arousal at this realization. T...
I met Cancace, in the fall of 1988. We were both members of a Christian dating service in Orange County, California. Each week, the service held a "group" session which was, sort of, a psychotherapy, group where people discussed their "issues." I was a passive member, who supported others, and didn't really go beyond the "I am still looking for love" state...
Pandora had known him for years, since the last year of high school and she first met him at a house party when they were 18. He was the alpha male of the group and she was fresh meat. He singled her out of the group as his prey for the evening. He was a prolific womaniser and she was next on his list of conquests. He could smell her innocence and inexperien...
We walk in the door, and I leave you two kissing just inside as I go place my camera equipment in the room with the rest of my stuff. I make a stop at the washroom, cleaning up a bit, then take off my shirt and walk back out to find the two of you. I enter the room, and smile, not at all surprised to see your head buried between Sandra's legs, both of you na...
I approached with care, so as not to send this "doe" scurrying away too soon. She stared at me in the darkness. I could barely see her, but I could hear her breathing getting heavier. I got closer. I was ready to jump, to pounce. I crouched down, ready to spring forward when she grabbed me. I tried to pull her hands off, but she had surprising strength. Sh...