Dorothy reached for his belt buckle. Tom watched her fingers open it, unbutton his jeans, and pull the zipper down. He was so astounded he couldn't breathe. No girl had ever done anything like this to him in his life. Hell, he had practically never even kissed a girl. Dorothy untucked his shirt, smiling up at him through her bangs. She had full, wide lips a...
Laura and Duncan had planned to meet up at the local train-station. This was only their second date but the flirty text messages that Laura had sent since they last saw each other had hopefully given Duncan an idea of what to expect and his replies indicated that he was also not looking for an innocent evening! Laura had gotten ready carefully, her long na...
Hot and dry, that described me. Of course, that described just about everything else around here that summer. Hot and dry and, if you want to add the other descriptor heard around town: miserable. We'd had dry spells before- who hasn't- but none like this. None so bad that everyone walked around like they were about to break, like their skin was made of old...
The music pumped loudly as I sat nursing my drink. Every time I come to these conferences there's always one vendor that wants to throw the "hip" party at some trendy club... watching these middle-aged white guys gyrating like they're having fits was hilarious, but getting boring. I was about to say my goodbyes when I saw her... did she come out of the back...
I stepped into my former classroom, excited to spend the day with my good friend and co-teacher. I looked across the room, taking a quick head count when I locked eyes with one of my favorite three year olds. A toothy grin spread across his face and he ran to me. I crouched to the floor and almost fell over when he threw his arms around my neck, burying his...
"Welcome home, honey!” I stepped inside and shut the door behind me. It was all I could do not to lean against it and cry. I tossed my purse onto the recliner and sat down on the couch. As I slipped my feet out of my shoes, I looked up at my husband. “Please, tell me your Mom has the kids for the weekend.” “My mom has the kids for the weekend.” I closed...
Pairings: Ryan/Pete. Pete/Patrick. Ryan/Brendon. Summary: I'd never seen anything so beautiful, that male Helen of Troy blowing cigarette smoke into the night. Disclaimer: I do not own these people and I do not believe this ever happened. The lyrics are property of Fall Out Boy and I do not claim them. All other word arrangement and storyline is mine. Don'...
[Note: This story is protected by copyright, 2016-2019, by the author, and cannot be copied for non-personal use without requesting prior authorisation by e-mailing the author through profile.] ***** I'd been watching her from across the bar, irresistibly attracted to the sexy curves her skimpy outfit did everything but hide. The way her erect nipples were...
I was home alone and was ready for some sexy fun. I put on white thigh highs, slowly rolling them up my long legs. Next I put on a very tight white blouse, with long sleeves, and a scooped neck. I was braless, and my nipples looked so inviting through the material that I just had to massage them a bit. I got out my tightest jeans, light blue with zippers at...
I was home alone and was ready for some sexy fun. I put on white thigh highs, slowly rolling them up my long legs. Next I put on a very tight white blouse, with long sleeves, and a scooped neck. I was braless, and my nipples looked so inviting through the material that I just had to massage them a bit. I got o...