'Are you going to get married?' Marion's mother asked. 'Married?' 'Yes.' 'Why do you ask?' 'You said that he stayed at your place.' 'He did,' Marion said. 'You must have talked about it.' 'About what?' 'Getting married.' 'No.' 'You're not getting any younger,' Marion's mother said. Marion laughed. 'None of us is getting any younger, Mother,' she s...
The Queen was to marry. People had been discussing it for months, speculating, guessing, and even making wagers about who the lucky male might be. She'd chosen the son of one of her closest allies. Some thought that she might have tried to form a new alliance, or even to win over one of her opponents. I approved of her choice, though: reward your friends....
A word of thanks to HawaiiBill and glenboy for their help and advice with the story, and a special thanks to Jan Bakels for giving me permission to use his forest pictures in the illustrations. * Have you ever heard of White Women? They were well known, in the more rural parts of my country, the Netherlands. You could see them drifting between the trees on...
4:32AM... it was 4:32AM when Carmen's fortitude gave out. She collapsed in bed, unconcerned when the springs stabbed at her, or with the meagre cover. Hot coals would lull her to sleep easier. On her desk, a series of newspapers were strewn about with random ads circled or crossed out, mostly the latter. Her phone was discarded beside them, out of minutes an...
As soon as Adrianne looked up at me, she quickly flashed me a guilty grin. Before I could open my mouth to make a smart remark, a customer came into the shop. It was a young lady with long red hair who was quite lovely. She was talking on her cell phone, but she ended her call before reaching the counter. She placed her order for flowers to be sent to the hi...
CHAPTER 38 - THE SALT IN HER ARMPITS "I can't keep that money!" was what Tina texted me right when I got home after the role-play at the hotel with her. Tina had told me that she wanted to dabble in occasional prostitution in Saigon, where she was attending college, and so we had done a little trial-run, where I pretended to be the suitor. To make it more r...
// This story is centered around the members of K-pop group LOONA. Google them for a more visual experience of this story. For the purposes of this story, I'm making it that all the members are the same age. Technically, all members are over 18 by now, but I'm still excluding Yeojin from this since she's the maknae (youngest) and it feels too weird to have...
Suzanne woke up the next morning. Her body ached and her face still crusted with dried cum. She slowly walked into her bathroom and looked in the mirror. She was still wearing Darius's wife beater, her right breast sticking out of the arm hole. A tear ran down her cheek as her mind drifted back to yesterday. She had voluntarily driven to a park, stripped off...
This story is a continuation of my submission, "Mr. Mom" More Than Mr. Mom =============== Seven years had passed since my divorce from Kate. The miserable cunt is still in town. She has been promoted and has been our towns school system superintendent for the last three years My youngest daughter, Karla, was starting the second half of her sophomore ye...
A quick note: whilst Ms Hardknocks isn't my OC, I have gotten permission from her owner to work with her and post the results. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did writing them. This story contains footjobs and cum/condom play. *** Miss Hardknocks stretched her arms over her head, grunting as her back clicked. The bloody thing always hurt; unsurprisi...