CHAPTER FORTY-THREE "Alex, where have you been hiding?" Thorn stood and gave his brother a hug. "Well after you gave the word to head back here, instead of rushing to you lot roadside, I followed orders and got back here not long before you guys returned. However Rose pointed out that as an unmated male around a lot of very newly mated and hyped up males i...
Dream Journal July 16, 2001 Continued in the afternoon. Sorry. I left you hanging again, didn’t I? I looked up at the clock and realized I was late for work! I really had to run for it. It’s just too easy to talk to you. Anyway, this time there was no break when I came. This time the dream went on for the rest of the night, so you’ll just have to bear wit...
"Dee do do do do do do doe do dee da...Here is a little song I wrote. You might want to sing it note for note. Don't worry, be happy. In every life we have some trouble. When you worry you make it double. Don't worry, be happy." Oh, sorry, I didn't realize you were all there reading over my shoulder. I was just singing Bobby McFerrin's song, Don't Worry, Be...
I knew the effect of touching the swelling caused by the mysterious wasp sting had aroused Dr Gordon so intensely that she began to behave completely out of character. After visiting Doctor Emily Gordon for a consultation, then seducing her in the consulting room while her husband was waiting for her to finish work, I thought of Sister Veronica, the most upt...
I. Can't. Stop. Can't stop thinking of him. Can't stop looking at photos of him. Can't stop imagining his hands on me. It's driving me fucking mad. All I ever want, all I'll ever need is HIM. And when I can't be with him, I don't want to be with anyone. I don't want to be here. I don't want to be alive. I live for him. Only for him. For the way he looks...
You tell me how it frightens you and that I don't understand. Oh, but I do. I don't want to hurt you, but when you are tied to the bed and you have that panicked look in your eyes, when they are big and round and have the anguished look of - what? Fear? Apprehension? A hint of pleading as though you really want to say "please don't hurt me." I do understand....
For many of us that phrase is more than just a movie title or a song lyric. It is THE question to ask when you decide to enter the frenzied world of dating. URNA is not your average dating and social site either. It is the best for finding special girls like me. With so many options and ways to meet people your interested in, finding the woman of you dreams...
Author's Note: Thanks for all your great comments, and please keep them coming. As this story was really written for a woman, I would love to hear from some women that have enjoyed the story. Also remember to include your email address in the body of your text if you wish for a response. This is Part Two of "Getting Off a Ticket" and it picks up immediat...
"This weekend cannot come soon enough." Sven pushed open the door that led from the garage to the stairwell and pushed the button for the elevator. "I know. If I have to look through another of Charles' nonsensical reports I may just stab myself in the eye with a biro." "Please don't." Sven stepped into the lift and looked over at Mimi, his arm around her...
Many thanks to my friend Steve, for his inspiration. Under the black satin blindfold your eyes were hidden from me. It was a tradeoff to help you enjoy your body's pleasures. The sweetness of your mouth's lips and tongue were there for my taking. God had anyone ever kissed me to my marrow as you so easily do. When you made oral love to me the tender sweet...