Trevor Whitaker Joseph is the name and adventure is the nature of my game. I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I stand six feet two inches tall and weigh two hundred and fifty four pounds. Yeah, I am a big guy. I was born and raised in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. In the good old U.S. of A. Recently I move...
Turnaround part #4 This story will have at least 6 parts to it. please read the first parts to know what's happening going forward! Thanks for all the nice words about the story and the author! As they flew home both of them slept most of the way tired and drain from the time they had spent enjoying each other. The 10 days went by rather quickly for both o...
In which Zelda bursts forth into full womanhood She brought the warm Highveld sun into the apartment with her, lighting up my day with her laughing eyes and heart-stopping smile. Zelda was back from Pretoria and the universe was a better place for that! I was pulled into the mother-daughter huddle of cooing and giggling welcome-homes, trills of endearment...
The Thin Line Between Powertools and Lingerie "So Miss, those are your cordless right there. Right next to that is your standard sort of drill and all of them got grounds to them. Extra power units for the cordless are back over that way, but be careful of what you buy cause not all units are going to fit all drills. But if you're lookin' for speed and powe...
This is a work of fiction. Most characters in this story are the work of George R. R. Martin in his amazing Song of Ice and Fire Series also known as Game of Thrones from the tv series. This fan fiction combines parts from the books and the tv show since they are so wildly different. If you haven't watched the show and don't want spoilers, leave now! Please...
"Good lords, ladies, and worthy friends, I crave your heed!" The hall was small, though with enough room to hold escore-odd guests who strolled while sipping wine goblets. Burghers robed and turbaned strode beside nobles and knights clad in silk jupons. On their arms hung perfumed noblewomen of faces both dark and fair, though hair dark despite the jewels s...
My wife Diana arrived back at Heathrow in the middle of January after visiting her children back in Texas over the New Year. Was I glad to see her! I picked her up early in the morning after her flight and we made the 2 hour journey back to our house in Dorset in the cold and wet weather. But it was great to have her back, although she looked tired after th...
I can feel two pairs of eyes on me in the restaurant. I am alone, but you are with a very attractive lady. She seems to be middle-age, with warm, flashing eyes and brilliant smile. The path to the men’s room leads past your table and I say “hello” when I pass. Now I’m sure I did not imagine the eyes! I can see you both drool when you blatantly stare at my zi...
It was another Halloween night in the sleepy port town of Hennessey somewhere on the coastline of Maine. On the Old Woodsmen bridge stood an imposing figure of a man as the sun set; he was a tall slender man and black as pure ebony. A black cloak billowed out from his body forced away by the retreating autumn breeze to revel that he wore a small axe strapp...
Chapter 11 The Masked Ball Author's Note: All errors are strictly mine. * * * Spring arrived. It had been a while since all four couples were able to meet together at the same time. Everyone agreed to have Bill and Wei-ling hold the party in their home because it was the only that could accommodate all four couples comfortably. On such occasions, the fou...