They always met in the same dark, dated, motel room where the sound of neighboring televisions blared through paper-thin walls and parking spots around back were at a premium because nobody wanted to risk having a car recognized. Every Thursday at noon. For the last six months. Each week Lola entered the unlocked door and stripped down to black lace panties...
I was nervous as I pressed the numbers on my cell phone. I had never been to Lola's home before and we had only met in person once for coffee several months before, but I could not fight the urge to see her again. So here I was early one warm spring morning calling her, and hoping for the best. Well first let me give you some background on this story, I me...
For years we had talked about it, and for years she had fantasized about it each time she came. The night had finally arrived, and to be honest I had no idea how it would turn out. It turned out better than either of us could have ever thought. Let me go backwards in time a bit, so as to fill you in. My wife Lola (not her real name of course) and I have bee...
"What do you want for Christmas?" The child on Santa's lap began a recitation of toys and gadgets that television had persuaded him were cool to have. Jenna Ritter stood at a distance. The scene did not delight or amuse her. What did she want for Christmas? Charles Ritter of course. Charles in the flesh, by her side, as he had been a week ago. Charles had...
Finally, the last bell rung and school was over the weekend could officially begin. Outside the car was waiting for the girls as planned. Lola told the driver to take them to the house first. "This is going to be a long day, hope you're ready," she said teasing the driver. He just smiled in response. For no particular reason she had never had her friends o...
Roger was well used to locker room tales of soft flesh, willing lips and spread thighs. Talk about male conquest spiced with a bloated view of the swaggering protagonist's skill and longevity. He was shocked to learn that reenactment of sexual conquest was not solely a male domain. He conceded that the tales were softer more flavored with feelings than hydra...
Alpen walked through a screen of trees and down a short slope, to a secluded glade deep in the jungle. In the centre of the glade was a pretty rock pool, and in the pool itself was Suzanne, washing her long, blonde hair in the sparkling, pure water. Alpen stopped. "Sorry. Your grandfather sent me to find you." "Oh hello," Suzanne smiled at him. "Just havin...
The girls arrived for breakfast together. "Fuck me with your mouth, don't stoooop," Brielle said, in a credible imitation of Georgina, while Lola moaned and screamed. The girls all laughed and touched. The touch robbed the words of malice. Reggie explained about her nightmares and how they destroyed Georgina's sleep. Brielle hugged Reggie, "You will shar...
Cliff Stone stood to one side with his arms crossed, while Professor Wot tinkered at the square control column at the centre of the wide room. Banks of computers and displays surrounded them, although what they told the old man, Cliff could not say. They had only recently survived their previous adventure in Earth's distant past, and now they were apparently...
Chapter 5: New People, New Experiences Iliki is in her sophomore year at ASU. She still prefers sex with boys to girls about 9:2. Paige moved to New York City to dance in a dance troupe. She does not make enough money to quite survive so her parents send her a few thousand dollars per month on Venmo. The dance troupe is not a full time job, no benefits so s...