Life: Character Backgrounds To The Readers of this story: I have read your comments and thought that this brief character background would help explain some of the characters. Any comments or ideas are happily welcomed. KhaoticMethod Rashad: At the beginning of the story, Rashad stood at about 6'4" and weighed in at about 500lbs. When the he was bitt...
When the team returned to NCIS, Special Agent Gibbs went straight to the Director's office. Harold, the Director's personal assistant, as usual, refused to allow Gibbs entry, also as usual, Gibbs had to rely on subterfuge. "Harold," said Gibbs, his eyes fixed on the far side of the small office, "what's that on the wall?" As soon as the tall man's eyes gla...
NOTE: I started this chapter with the intention of sending Nick back to the Middle East, only I found Toni's particular fetish to be so fascinating to explore that it took up the whole chapter. Nick's interesting trip back to Saudi Arabia will be in the next chapter. Disclaimer: The missions described in the story by the 71st Fighter Squadron are fictitious...
I'm not sure who I am looking for, so I sit in the darkest part of the room, which is in the back, at a small two-person table behind everyone else. I expected the hundred or so people to be largely middle-aged creepers and sketchy greasers. Instead, they are fashionable men and women. Mostly couples and groups of couples clustered around tables. Very respec...
June 6, 2017 I left Norfolk Tuesday morning on Highway 168 headed south. It was a two-hour drive to Nags Head and my excitement was already building. I was anxious for some time away from the office. Three years before, I'd sold my engineering company to a larger competitor. I'd negotiated a very fair price on the deal and they offered me a great package to...
It was the last Friday night before Christmas, and the pub was packed with office workers intent on celebrating the Christmas spirit by getting as drunk as they could manage. Slade were belting out 'Merry Xmas Everybody' over the speakers and the whole pub was raucously joining in with the chorus. People were kissing under pieces of plastic mistletoe and mor...
We were both nicely mellow, which is my term for being merry, slightly drunk or half-pissed. I was kneeling on all fours. My shoulder-length, blonde hair was tumbling down my nearly straight back and forwards towards the bed. My bare, B, but on a good day, C cup tits were hanging down and my prominent nipples were rock hard. My legs clad in the black, lacy...
This is a story of a relationship, with all its many layers, sex, love, trust, getting to know each other and getting the support from each other when you really need it. No relationship happens without its ups and downs, and Misha and Froo's is just the same. I hope you enjoy this slow and steady unfolding of their love. Please send me feedback as with re...
Serena and I were driving north from the Kill Devil Hills and the Wright Brother's Monument through Kitty Hawk on the way to Norfolk. The photo shoot at the monument had been successful and I must admit a bit surprising. Unfortunately, the impending rain stopped us from getting all the shots we needed. We were able to get some nice shots at sunrise, just bef...
He was standing with his back against the wall trying precariously to juggle a paper plate laden with tempting foods and a glass of wine. His friend and colleague, Mike, was giving the group a detailed account of his younger son's home run that morning. Marc was only half listening to the story. Usually he would have joined in this discussion wholeheartedly,...