***** A great many people have undertaken to portray Agatha Christie's Belgian detective, Hercule Poirot, but in my opinion, none has done it as well as David Suchet, star of ITW productions of Poirot. It is his image that I use as my visual and those of Hugh Fraser (Captain Hastings), Pauline Moran (Miss Lemon) and Philip Jackson (Chief Inspector Japp). ENJ...
The most haunting question of my life is; should I get married to a man or woman? On the road or on computer screen, television, or wherever my eyes fall, they're searching for the men. But while masturbating, I dream of having woman most of time. If I come across a naked couple, I'll definitely stare at the male I was in love three times, but only with men....
Raphael swirled the beer in his bottle and surveyed the crowded room. The man he was chatting with-he'd introduced himself as Dan-was droning on about the stock market. Raphael was listening with half an ear. His friend Keith brought him to this bar, he said it was very exclusive. There certainly was a lot of testosterone in here, apart from the waitresses h...
Liz and Steve McDonald were more than having enough of Tracy's spiteful vendettas stopping Steve gaining fathership of his daughter Amy. It was time to seek revenge, big time. Steve had a mate who owed him a few favours, and now was the time to cash one in. He was an ex-offender from prison whom Steve looked after on the inside. But on the outside he was a...
Lady Jane Claremore was traveling in her carriage when she saw him; he was young, in his early twenties perhaps and obviously from a poor family. Begging on the street corner, his head was still held high and proud - which of course meant that he wasn't doing very well - and he did have quite a lot of muscle on him. Admiring his form and the splendid feature...
Laura's tale I suppose I was lucky to have made two such good friends. Veronica, Vee, and Geraldine, Gerry, who sort of took me under their wing as it were when I started nursing. I was, at eighteen, a pretty, blue eyed blond virgin. Vee and Gerry were both fairly free with the sex. They said that if they liked a guy, they saw nothing wrong in enjoying a g...
Anu and Sunny's regular sex gave them a new charm in their life. But suddenly Anu faced a big tragedy in her life. A drunk driver ran a traffic light and hit her husband's car. He was killed instantly in the crash. Police just sent the driver back to jail. Anu was very depressed after that incident. She had a hard time staying there for a long time after...
Lorraine Hauser, a native of the Kwazulu-Natal region of South Africa, is loving the City of Atlanta, Georgia. The place is big but quaint, and honestly, it reminds her of her homeland of South Africa. Of course, the local Black men were nothing like the Zulus and Xhosas that Lorraine was used to bedding, but for a bit of summertime entertainment, they would...
"How's a girl supposed to eat?" Daisy held out a handful of change. "Look Greta a measly four bucks in tips." The head waitress smiled and pulled a wad of bills from her bra. "Gee Daisy I made this just on the lunch shift." Daisy's mouth dropped. "Oh my frickin' god. How did you do that?" "With my muffins and pie." Greta shook her boobs. It's easy." She p...
"Now, surely we can work something out," Fabonita smiled down at Carol. Carol had to admit she had never cum like that in her life; by any man or by herself, nothing had turned her on like watching Fabonita dominate that small man. She couldn't deny it— she was interested. "What would I be doing?" Carol asked timidly, looking down from Fabonita's large brow...