Part II - Saturday The jet landed smoothly on the runway and taxied to the terminal. When it stopped at the gate we exited the plane with our carry on luggage and found the sign to ground transportation. We stepped outside and let the hot Florida sun warm us for moment before we went to locate the shuttle to the small aircraft terminal. It was late afternoo...
"I want him," Mindy said to Barb while looking over at Vincent, the owner of the Mississauga, Ontario restaurant, named after him. "Then tell him where you work," Barb said with a giggle. "That should reel him in." "No, no!" Mindy hissed. "I don't want him to know that side of me. I want him to appreciate me for what's inside." "He will if you tell him wh...
Please give me the support of your vote. Man Loves Wife's Ass Too Much, #1 Perversely perverted, a husband loves his wife's ass a little too much. "I just love your ass Jennifer," said her husband Mike while reaching around her to feel and to fondle her shapely behind. "God I just can't get enough of your beautiful ass." Mike loved his wife's ass. Poundi...
Author's Note: Thank you so much for continuing to read. And thank you everyone for the wonderful comments and e-mails. It truly serves as my inspiration to continue writing this story for you guys. Please comment and rate. Thanks! ***** "See that corner over there? Works perfect for me. You can just pull over and let me out and I'll be on my way." Rayn...
An eerie silence has descended upon The D Club. Which is strange as it is as packed as it ever has been. Most of the club denizens are still staring at the stage not quite believing what they have just witnessed. The scene is over now, Fergie leading the two large dogs off stage and out of the Club while Kesha and Katy Perry pull an exhausted Rihanna to her...
Previously... While out shopping with my wife I came across the Pro Domme I used to secretly visit, Mistress Allison. She took the opportunity to humiliate me and force me back into visiting her and also began to take a not entirely healthy interest in my wife Christina. * COLIN'S NIGHT I reached for the gin bottle and with a slightly shaking hand poured...
To everyone who left those comments about the negativity of black women--the divide between the "hipsters" and the "ratchet" ones--I didn't mean to convey black women in that light. It was not intentional. I didn't want to make Roshanda look really judgemental, I was merely having fun telling a story about a non-stereotypical black woman with a dilemma. Read...
On a warm Friday afternoon, Jake "Action Jackson" Baxter stalked like a tiger pacing his cage. Jake was ready to sell a new car to every customer who walked through the showroom door; positive they would leave with a set of keys and a stiff monthly payment and a smile on their face. Jake was the top dog at Costa Mesa BMW. He knew it, the owner knew it, an...
As-Salamu Alaykum, my brothers and sisters. My name is Jonathan James Korfa. My friends call me J.J. My family hails from the town of Dhamasa in the Gedo region of Somaliland. My father and mother moved to the City of Boston, Massachusetts, where I was born a few years later. I grew up in New England, and lived there for my whole life. One day, my existence...
Hello everyone. I know its been a while but this has been hard year. Losing a loved one is hard. It's extremely hard when that person was the only one that believed in you. So in remembrance, I want to dedicate this story to my husband of 27 years. **You left me here. You left too soon. Somedays, its hard to breathe. I still breathe though. I'm still movi...