Desperate mom goes for an interview Frank’s office building wasn’t located in the best part of town. The office itself, though, was very tastefully decorated. He had a nice large desk in one corner. In the other corner he had a leather sofa, a coffee table and a large screen TV. Frank was alone. As expected, he was black. He was also ruggedly attractive. He...
The sleet and freezing rain had turned to snow and visibility was getting more difficult. Cher had to slow the car more than she wanted to in order to see through the frozen precipitation. She stretched her shoulders from side to side and tightened and flexed the muscles in her arms and legs and neck in an attempt to relieve the stiffness that that was creep...
Chapter Five: The Wedding Night I guess it's natural to be full of nerves and second thoughts on your wedding day but I'm not sure how many grooms have the sort of thoughts that I was having on the morning of my wedding. It wasn't that I wasn't very much in love with Gina, my beautiful fiancee, my dream woman with blonde hair and dark skin, a woman who had...
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Note: This is an expanded more accurate account of Stacy's experience in the big apple. _______________ Even though it's now eleven o'clock on a warm summer morning, my beautiful wife Stacy is sleeping soundly in the bedroom of our suite here at the Plaza. When she returned four hours ago, it was very obvious that she was completely exhausted. However, as...
I knew you were the one I was looking for the moment I saw you in the club. You looked ill at ease as you danced with your friends while dressed in what could only have been stag night attire. Some people just don't feel comfortable in drag, I suppose. I danced up to you and looked you in the eye before leaning in to talk into your ear. "Snap," I said, ju...
Monica lay motionless on her belly, breathing the scent of the heather. Clumps of long grass obscured her vision and she shifted slightly, straining to see through the trees. She clutched her weapon tight and shivered. "I can see it," she said, her low voice carried away by the bitter wind, which pinched at her exposed skin. Fran wriggled forward so her elb...
Dan Harris sat on the couch of his idol as she fetched him a beer from the refrigerator. He shudder and trembled: this kind of conversation wasn't going to be the kind he usually had. It was going to be open and personal and all the things men usually don't talk about. Brenda Keans opened it and brought it over, sitting down next to him, her body snuggling u...
After the events of his Stag Night, the next day at work John found it difficult to concentrate, if 24 hours earlier someone had suggested that he would find it arousing to see his bride to be fucked by his closest friends he would have laughed, but the truth was he had, and still did, his mind kept slipping back to different scenes, her arriving in her wedd...
Vikki and John were both flirts , that was probably what attracted them to each other in the first place , it was also what made them so popular with the others friends . Not that anything had happened , for their entire 5 years together they had been totally faithful to each other with the flirting never going beyond verbal sparring , a few cuddles and a ki...