Mr. Estovich's Tales of Tail: Upon Snow-Capped Hills The wind cracked frightful whips, punishing the soft, pale skin which hid beneath the layers of Joanna's clothes. She looked off, towards the horizon, trying to make sense of a world swallowed up by whippoorwills of snow. The moisture of this place seeped through the surface of everything. She could feel...
6 Winston Heavy snow fell the Saturday after Lynn returned from Saint Louis. I awakened early, as I usually do and got up, even though there was as usual no place I had to go and nothing I had to do. After making coffee, I opened the drapes and saw the snow. The Charles River is my favorite part of Boston, though like everything else, I like it better...
"I enjoy going places with my husband, but I prefer sex with my boyfriend, or, sometimes, my husband's girlfriend." The resulting sparkle in her eyes and her laugh - confirmed that my reaction was just what she had hoped it would be. She was a model. No, not just a "You could be a MODEL, baby," but an honest-to-goodness professional model. Currently cavor...
PROLOGUE Tom Berk was a responsible young man of age 29. He worked as a real-estate agent. Once every 2 weeks he would travel into the mountains to check up on old man Bill James, who was the owner of the real-estate company. Because of tom's favorable reputation, he was assigned to the visitations. He was well into the 9th month of this task and gaining cr...
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Colin stared across the dining hall at the stunning blonde who was sitting at a table with her friends. She was laughing at something. He was captivated by her beauty; her big blue eyes, her slender neck, her pouting lips. He watched as she brought her fork up to her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the piece of pasta on the end and pulled the fork free. I...
Dearest Master. I followed your instructions this evening. To prepare, I went upstairs to our room, there I removed my sweatshirt and bra, I undid my jeans, then sat on the side of the bed and slipped them off removing my panties with them as one unit. Putting on zippered warm up jacket, I inserted my largest vibrator in to my cunt and pulled on a pair of...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Some spelling an...
Part 25 I awoke to blinding sunlight streaming through the small window by the cabin door. Tse-ni-sa and I were clasped so tightly in each other's arms we were almost one entity. The dog was curled around our feet. It was cold in the little cabin – very cold. My breath smoked into a dense cloud that precipitated glimmering ice crystals almost immediately at...
December 23rd, 2011 Dear Diary, I'm exhausted and Thom is already asleep. Six hours of clearing snow will do that to you. After he plowed the drive, he cleared the rest of the snow from around the cabin and stables with the snow blower. When we arrived at the cabin, it was completely snowed in. I had to walk Gertie and Checkers up to the barn while Thom c...