Jean had short blonde hair and coke-bottle glasses, back before those glasses were cool. Jean's favourite movie was Labyrinth, or at least that's what she always said – she might have been joking. Jean wanted to be a musician, but could never decide what instrument she wanted to play. Jean wore boxer shorts. Jean's best friend was a starving artist named Ang...
"This food is shit, we should go to Taco Johns for breakfast." McKenna was in her typical bratty mood when we met her in the small hotel cafeteria for a continental breakfast. We didn't have nearly as far to travel today, which meant we were getting a little bit later start to our day. Part of that was because Jessie had wanted to change her hair color - n...
THURSDAY MORNING Thursday. That meant it was time for Cori Banks' most revealing outfit of the week. And that was saying something, considering what she had worn and would wear the rest of the week. Monday it was a backless red mini-dress that barely covered her thong-divided ass and revealed ample cleavage. Tuesday was a little blue tube top and some match...
Heads UP: Sorry for the long delay, I have had some family and educational issues. I am however back on the writing track. I hope to have chapter four out soon probably the before the third week of December. Keep an eye out! So I needed to alter the time line in order to fit the events that I want to happen before the matting, in. So at the beginning of this...
Gina's Sunday morning session followed a tour of the place and the same history of the project which he'd given her mother. On the mezzanine studio Lussac did his initial head study. Gina sat comfortably on a very odd ergonomic chair with no back. One knelt on it as much as sat, but it was very easy to sit still in and held her back straight without s...
Author's note: Aside from the beginning of the chapter, there isn't much in the way of sexual activity. If you are reading for that, feel free to close out as soon as the characters start driving. The rest of the chapter is plot advancement and conversation. There is one conversation at the end that may disturb readers - one man threatens another with inj...
The first thing Dylan felt when he rolled out of bed was his head. It throbbed. On top of that, his legs felt like he had run a marathon, his back felt like he had fought a tiger, and his cock was sore. Two aspirin, a warm shower, and a bowl of cereal later, he felt his body begin to reassemble itself. It was near to noon and he checked his messages on his p...
"Dammit, that's a lot of snow!" I had the curtains next to Jessie's bed pulled aside and was peering out through the gap. Under the streetlights, the massive mounds were white-orange, hilling up on the curbs, turning the streets into valleys. I'd woken up around two in the morning to use Jessie's tiny, cold bathroom and when I'd returned she'd awoken and was...
So maybe I should have explained things in the first chapter, sorry about that. MIT is fashioned after a script (the first time I've ever done something like this). There won't be too many descriptions because I want the conversation and the emotions between the two characters to be the main focus of the story. Therefore, I leave clues in brackets to let you...
Author's Note - Please read from Chapter 1 to make sense of this. This is not a quick stroke story. There will be sexy-times, but they will only happen as the story's pace dictates, and that won't start quick. All characters participating in sexual activities are 18 or older. Chapter 43 Ray found himself in the dreamscape with the void bubbles again. He w...