Congratulations my Sweet, My brother and I are so proud that you and your twin have successfully completed your higher education. Just in case your Mom has neglected to inform you about us all, I am your biological aunt Aurora and my twin brother Michael is your biological father. Should this come as a complete surprise to you, continue reading what I wrote...
Suburban girl next door Julie, (well really wife next door) needed to do some grocery shopping for the weekend to prepare for a "vanilla" party she had to attend. Ok, to say this party was "vanilla" was an understatement. When she agreed to go, she didn't realize the friend that invited her had also invited mostly "churchy" friends of hers and there would be...
I was lying on my back, a man's head between my thighs. His tongue was working me over, and over, and over. I was shaking and on the verge but still I couldn't come. I was desperate, grabbing handfuls of sheets and writhing, bucking against him. A buzzer was going off, it was ringing over and over while I tried to focus. I heard Stan's voice, "Honey, we alre...
William Ashford was once a farmer, a grocer, he had thirty acres of land all to himself. A large barn that he had slept in with the horses for as long as he could remember. He was humble and honest, but he was also very understanding. So when his parents passed ten years ago when he was fifteen he understood that the car accident was just an accident. The dr...
Winning the lottery was the best thing that had ever happened to Jack Raines. As he sat in the warm leather chair looking at the startling view before him, Jack though back over the past few years with a smile on his thin lips. He sat upright and poured another brandy from the crystal decanter on the desk beside him. Pausing to inhale the smooth liquor, he...
She was there, at the register, ringing up a customer. God, she was hot. Young, shapely—slim but not skinny—and she had an amazing butt. It was sometimes hard to tell, the way she often wore those flower-print skirts that draped over her, concealing her shape. But every now and then, when Chuck shopped here, she had on a tight pair of jeans. The first time h...
Tahari walked down the steep rocky slope in long graceful strides. She peered around her cautiously as she made her way down, and barely noticed the bright sun warm her tanned skin. The bare gusts of wind blowing off the Kharadan Mountains did little to cool her from the strenuous decent, and sweat glistened on her hard body. This too she took little notice...
WESTRONS APPENDICES This is NOT a continuation of the story. Instead, because of the volume of feedback I've received, I decided to add some explanations, and reveal some of the influences which shaped the story. Also, with the permission of the readers, I'd like to share some of the feedback I got. It's organized like this: 1- Influences / inspiration 2...
It may not seem very important in the grand scheme of the universe, but I am proud of doing my part for a sustainable future through grow my own fruits and vegetables. I began this experiment three years ago, my first full summer in London. At first it was just a few tomato plants in buckets on our patio. I collected only a handful for all my time and invest...
Miles held the door of the diner open for Ana as she walked into the dimly lit restaurant. The diner had an old-fashioned look, as if the furnishings had been there for years and years. The walls were lined with booths, each booth featuring the listings for a jukebox sitting in the corner. Poor, modern country music was playing. There was also a bar with sea...