*Disclaimer: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * * * * * "That is your grandson," Sandra hissed firmly, returning Cris's angry glare with one of her own. "Yes I sent a baby gift to Freddy and I also sent a card too; by the way, Mr. Hard Ass, you owe me; I bought your grandson a five hundred dollar savin...
Characters in this chapter are from my previous story, An American Count. I hope you enjoy the crossover. Please remember that constructive criticism is fine but I do not tolerate abuse (i.e. name calling.) Talking about my writing is fine. Talking about my mother is grounds for comment deletion. Fourteen hours after Damian made the arrangements, his chart...
After a quiet night of slumber Jack Ramse was up before the dawn. Leaving the shelter of a rundown Tuna Boat called Heaven's to Betsy. Within it he found bound letters to a long lost lover left by a crew member. He decided to respect the Writers privacy and leave them intact. That and in opening them he knew his heart would find more thoughts on both Ruby Go...
Chapter Eleven; Beth's Excellent Vacation I awoke before the alarm sounded and glanced at it. I was happy to see that I still had a half-hour before it was set to go off. I turned over and cuddled up to the solid, warm presence of Dan. Such a nice way to come awake--my naked body pressed against my lover. I stroked his bare torso as my usual morning passion...
Cindy Brawdell's initial consulting in the world of erotic teasing had been in film...she'd needed a way to get through college. Her boyfriend Lancaster " Lane " Trotter had been shocked when Cindy had told him she might have to transfer to a state university because she'd begun running out of money. "Lane, I don't have your trust fund, honey. There's no w...
David Chase is a wanna-be paperback writer. By day he sells copycat signature dresses in Melrose, Hollywood and by night he writes mystery stories. He's finishing his 12-part series on August 3, his 21st birthday. His publisher was also pushing him to finish all the stories on that day. However, he couldn't get on with his 12th story that he'd started the...
"Oh my God! Look at the prices on some of these prom dresses. I can't afford these?" "Quit pouting already. Carwash cash to the rescue." Britney pelted her bestie Cryssa on the forehead playfully. "I thought we were saving that money for our Daytona trip." "We have enough. Besides we can always throw another carwash." Tara Zellers bulges her eyes, "Anot...
Over the next few days I removed most of my male clothing from the house and donated it to Goodwill. I met Wendy as she got out of work each day and we went shopping. The first time was for regular clothing. Skirts, dresses and blouses, leggings and shoes and regular lady's sportswear. Thursday it was lingerie night. I ended up with multiple bras and camiso...
"Ruby? James?" Elle Franklin searched the Hilton for them. Room to room. Down corridors. The Lab. The basement bathing area. Beyond those she had not explored. They had been so busy the last few weeks there had been no time to discover new things. Something they really should have done long ago. In a starship the size of three football fields there was most...
"Three Giants step into a bar. The first one asks for a glass of water. The second asks for a pint of blood. The third says I'm just here to pay the tab. Oh, and to use the little boys room." Cameron Scott laughs as his proverbial parents watch him take his first piss. Palming a mighty cock Cam sprays a liquid amid the flames below. His stream circling the...