Tshombe took us through the farm showing us his banana plantation. He explained to the group of five how to create a 'humus bank' for the young plants. He had started with digging deep holes in which he laid dry leaves, then a layer of green leaves. Each layer was liberally sprinkled with ashes, then doused with lots of water to encourage faster decompositio...
"Hey Victoria" I say as I walk into her house. It always smells like Italian food whenever I come over. She loves to cook. She's little. She can barely reach over the stove. She's about 5'3", with untamable wavy brown hair that comes right beneath her collarbone, and intriguing hazel eyes with the slightest touch of green, but you have to look closely to see...
Working in the factory can kinda get to you after a while. If you like the workers, you hate the management, and if you like the management, you generally hate the workers. At least it all works as a weird unifying sense of order; no matter what, you can polarize yourself with one group or another and you'll never run out of things to talk about at the break...
After Magda left, I took a long shower and then wandered my new apartment in irritated silence. Just a short time before, my face had been buried deep in her enchanting pussy. I could still smell her musk and remembered the feel of her silken skin as I silently cursed myself for being so strong headed. I knew I was right though and that the only way I would...
This is the second installment of a series of stories on women. Allow me to thank chasten, norafares and SleeperyJim for keeping this wayward soul on track. Typhoon Haiyan was the strongest typhoon recorded to make landfall. The city of Tacloban is no stranger to these super-typhoons, historical records show that even during the Spanish Colonial era, the...
With one hard push Mike drove into my pussy right up to the balls & then I took over, I started jerking my groin up to his until our bodies were slapping & banging loudly as he pumped his hard rod into my dripping snatch. Mike knew how to fuck as he ground his groin into my clit on every stroke, I was already starting to feel myself getting close to a mind s...
PROLOGUE The scientist anxiously nibbled on his fingernails as he sat waiting for the results of his test to finish being analyzed and printed. He looked around his compact and crowded room. His gaze lowered, settling on the papers strewn across the floor, then the high tech computer system sitting on his ornate wooden desk, and finally on the off-white pri...
"Where am I?" Nik slurred out, dazed and confused. The back of his skull throbbed in pain, a result of the blow that struck him without warning. The room looked vacant of people. Water dripped from a leaky pipe. Tied to a chair, Nik couldn't move. Any attempt unbalanced the chair, almost causing him to fall over. "Anri? Are you here?" he called out. "If yo...
It still rained all the way to the subway. Nik's phone blew up with texts wondering if he was okay. Their lifestyle became regimented, routine, where any abnormality could be instantly recognized. Nik didn't lie. He just didn't tell the entire story immediately. "I'll be home soon. Got hurt at work. Try not to worry too much, babe," he texted, sitting in t...
Nik sat on the witness stand inside the old city courthouse. Media sat on both sides of the room, taping and writing every comment said during testimony. The jury took notes during the proceeding. A diverse group of people, men, women, white, black, Hispanic, Asian, all did their civic duty. Even though Nik acted in self-defence, he felt the eyes of some onl...