Questa è la storia di un uomo moderno, di aperte vedute, o così a lui piace pensare. E' schiavo dell'immagine e della bellezza, come tutti noi. Conosce una donna durante un viaggio di lavoro, è bellissima, se ne innamora. Lei lo ricambia. Fa la modella, si spoglia e si fa fotografare. Lui capisce. Capisce che non c'è niente di male, che la sua bellezza e tro...
Sei un giovane studente di medicina ed abiti in un campus universitario popolato, ad eccezione tua, da sole donne. è una calda giornata di maggio, indossi una maglietta e un pantaloncino leggero che lascia perfettamente trasparire la voluminosità delle tue gonadi. L'afa è tanta che non riesci a portare neanche le mutande, e i tuoi testicoli grossi come uova...
He had watched her work that morning as he did any morning, every morning he could. Admiring her quiet efficiency, her centeredness as she pursued each small task. Her seeming obliviousness to his close (and poorly disguised) observation. Her obliviousness was anything but. She could feel his eyes pick apart every seam of her dress. Every day. The energy o...
This is what took place the next day after the night in which you can read in Cuban Strip Poker. Well, the day after our amazing night of strip poker and wonderful carnal sex slowly began with a beautiful sunrise. The four of us were sprawled in the king size bed and as I opened my eyes I had to wonder if that wild night had really happened. I turned my hea...
It was four-thirty in the early hours of Sunday morning and I was driving drunk from a birthday party. I had come off a motorway and when I think back, I was speeding around the streets on my way home, I didn't realise, how fast I was going. I remember looking at my speed when I drove down a hill, I was doing over fifty. A fox ran onto the road and I floored...
Note- Another tall tale with no basis in truth whatsoever. xxx Jennifer Lopez closed her window shade to dim the light from outside of the Airbus 3800. As did most of the other passengers in the Business Class section of the Thai Airways flight from LAX to Hong Kong. Their entertainment screens were still blank due to a failure in the system and Jennifer A...
Looking at her computer screen, Tatyana felt her panties growing wet. Her online friend, a Swiss man named Ivo (who was married, and almost 30 years older than the pretty 18 year old at the age of 47) had sent her another message detailing what he wanted to do to her. It read: Yana baby, I want to lick you, make you scream by using my mouth to stimulate yo...
At the sound of the doorbell, Celeste looked at her Metiers watch, smiled and rose from the poolside lounge chair. It wasn't often she had to answer the door herself, but her husband was, wherever his high priced job had taken him. Fucking whomever. And Rosalie had taken the children to school in the Bentley, and had a nice long list of things to pick up...
Our friendly waiter removes our plates, and there is about a glass each of wine to finish. He senses our mood, dutifully pours the remaining Zinfandel and leaves discreetly. Irene and I gaze at each other across the table, the look of want in both our eyes. Our stomachs full, our appetite satiated, I can feel both her feet, now working their way playfully ar...
No tenía mucho que había llegado a aquel pueblo, quien se hubiera imaginado que de la gran ciudad terminaría en un pueblecito olvidado de todos, pero ahí estaba yo. Me quede hospedado en un departamento pequeño y feo, realmente no tenia mucho con que empezar; mi rutina diaria era ir a la empresa en desarrollo, hacer algunas llamadas, registros, me iba de ahí...