"Miranda, please don't spend any money on me. I don't need a gift." Tom argued with me. "But Tom, I want to make your birthday extra special. This is the first time you've had a birthday since we started dating." "Miranda, I'm serious. Don't waste any money on me. My dream birthday is just having over three or four friends, watching the Heat play basketbal...
Her hand flew to my zipper as I reluctantly brought my hands to my belt. She slipped a hand in and scooped it out, a thrill running through it as her cool fingers encircled it. "It is soft but hard underneath," she said squeezing it gently. I groaned softly as she slid her hand up onto the head. "This is the sensitive bit," she said with a slight giggle....
Elyse Alcott was looking for fun, something she had been missing over the past couple of years of her life. Over two years ago, her husband had passed away in a car crash and her life in Montana had become nothing more than work and home for the two years since. The money from the life insurance and other motorist insurance had paid the bills easily enough,...
Mackenzie didn't see any exit signs, didn't pass any mile markers. There was no single thing that let her know she was headed this way, but nevertheless, there she was. Driving down the road that was her life, she had gone off of the expressway and into a rut. Damn. Not even an attractive word, and yet symbolic of her feelings in way that hit too close to ho...
Andy pulled the rental car onto the driveway hoping to see signs of life from the house. There were none. His train journey had started very early in the morning and taken five hours It had been followed by an hour of driving the car he had picked up at the train station. This visit to his family for an early start to the Christmas break was demanding alread...
Dappled sunshine peeked out through the green, scalloped leaves, creating dancing patterns on the soft dirt and twigs along the shore. The wind barely moved the air; she could smell the thick, heady scent of must and soil from where the soles of her hiking boots caught looser patches, turning up grubs, grass and wet terrain. Her heel slid slightly in a muddi...
Chapter 7 Before she went home that day, I emphasized to Carly the importance of keeping our lessons secret, and told her to take the utmost care when sneaking in my back door. The last thing I needed was the neighbors—especially Livvy and Crystal—to see her. I didn't think I'd have a problem; Carly's parents worked most days, and Crystal had gone into sec...
CHAPTER VIII 'KALLIDORA' I could have stayed with Salmacis a long, long time. She would have let me, too. But it was not to be. I love Clytemnestra, even if it is only for a season, as Salmacis said. As Clytemnestra herself said too, in her way. So I departed with Clytemnestra, and with Eupraxia and Aristomache we went on towards the river, where now we fin...
As I drove up to my new slave's home I called her on my cell. "Have you been a good, slave, my little Kat?" I quiz her. "You have not touched your pussy or your nipples all week as promised have you? Have you!" "Well…….." "Slave, what is my rule? Yes master or no master and nothing else unless I give permission. Saying "well", sounds as if you are about t...
The beautiful young blonde woman with cobalt blue eyes bared her teeth briefly before she bit into the corner of the pillow where my head lay. A guy with a crew cut knelt behind her banging his loins into her upturned hips with a physical urgency, I suspect, would normally be seen in those individuals engaged in hand-to-hand (or hand-to-claw) mortal combat w...