In my job, timing is everything. Sometimes I spend hours waiting for just the right moment. Like I said, it can get pretty boring. Take Anna, for example, meandering around the mall, pushing the stroller with the baby in it, and David, the kid who nearly bought the farm trying to cross the street earlier, tagging after her. It will be another hour until I'm...
* He was having that dream again... the memories of his past flooded through his mind. He was falling, falling fast through the sky, his Dragon form was in tethers, dripping his own blood as he fell. He forced his eyes open to try and get his barring straight on his location. He knew the green hills immediately and he groaned. As if he wasn't screwed enough...
The Hessian dismounted and walked slowly towards the young woman standing defiantly with her hands wrapped around a long saber. As he got within an arm's length of her, he snatched out, prepared to grab her arm, but came up with nothing but air. Damn, but she was a fast one. He reached to her again and heard the slash of metal through flesh. She'd cut him, t...
Marty Learns of the Marcolina/Gentner Meeting "Marty..." K.C. said excitedly, "I think I'm on to something important." "What is it, K.C.?" "One of the girls works with me at Dockside Dolls named Star was telling me... well I should start with the fact that she's also dated Gentner. Anyway, Star's standing in line at the bank when she saw Gentner come in a...
"Why don't we go out tonight?" Adam suggested to his wife, Keri. "If you want to," Keri agreed. "Any special reason or place in mind?" "Actually, yes," Adam replied. "It's a special sort of place, private." "What's it like?" Keri asked, intrigued. "I don't really know, except that there are special costume requirements for women," Adam told her. "I heard...
December 24th and the fatman was having a fit. It wasn't like we've been slacking all year. Well, Okay, so there's been more fucking around than a bad soap opera, but what does he expect? I mean, snow and cold twenty-four seven, and the nearest town a continent away. Not that it really matters, us elves wouldn't be welcome most places anyway. See, that's wh...
"What good is a cock whore if she can't even cum on a cock?!" She lie on the tall grass beside the creek hearing the words of her master over and over. Her long grey cotton kirtle was bunched up around her hips, the bodice splayed open to reveal her creamy white breasts. She pinched and pulled at her nipples as her masters words reverberated in her head. "...
Salvy agrees to Dominque's conditions before stripping her naked and tying her to her bed. With openly expressed and sexually explicit conditions routinely part and parcel to what she does behind closed, bedroom doors, Dominique always had conditions before promising to have sex with anyone, man or woman. Whether to have sex with him and/or to discipline an...
I guess in some ways, I had it coming. I kept haranguing my poor wife for being a little overweight. Whenever she would eat that second dessert or late night sweet I would chide her about it. I really shouldn't have made a big deal out of it. She was only about twenty pounds overweight. It's not like she was a monster or anything. And really a lot of middle...
Over the years we held many parties and attended many too and the crowd normally present ranged all ages. I think the age range we mix with has been instrumental in keeping my wife and I young at heart, which from my point of view alone gets me into easy conversation with some extremely tasty, fit in appearance and athletically young ladies - not always sing...