© 2009 All rights reserved Author's note: This was a story I wrote ages ago and recently found again. I thought, what the heck. :) Votes and feedback welcome. * Damian relaxed slightly but couldn't shake the feeling of trepidation as he and his angel flew down the empty highway. Thoughts of his angel elicited a genuine smile. She wasn't an angel, of cours...
He was her Y. She knew this before she had ever touched him. Before she ever sensed him. Before she even understood what a Y was. She knew. And when Y finally revealed himself, X's heart rejoiced. Y's expression was of utter joy and accomplishment, and he shared her excitement. "I am here!" he said, "I have travelled so long to find you!" X stared, a...
Doob's Bar was originally a hole in the wall. The place where one could go and sit in the gloom and enjoy a drink. It was the kind of place that was normally quiet and relaxing. That is until a college had been built nearby and it became one of the hotspots for the studying youth. Today, the bar was filled with loud music, people, and lights. There wasn;t mu...
I rolled off her and she put the book down, turned off the light, and immediately fell asleep. The mattress, I won't mention the brand because I am sick of hearing the song, is unbelievable. Only, I discovered something about the mattress, and they should post disclaimers on the mattress cover and warn people of this, but... Are you home alone? Come here....
"Do you love me?" She asked me, looking me straight in the eyes. "Of course I do." I lied to her. I was getting good at lying to her, it comes with practice. It was only a little lie, I didn't want to hurt her. "That's good because I love you and I'd hate to think that I'm wasting my time with someone who tells me he loves me just so he can fuck me." She k...
"Hello?" Pamela answered the phone from her desk at work. "It's me," The familiar voice replied. "I'm busy," she said, trying to block the memory from Monday night's blowjob out of her mind. "This Friday at my place... eight o'clock. You'll be getting a package at work today. Wear what's in it." "What are you talking about, Paul. We had a deal. All that'...
Greetings! You have been chosen to participate in an X-Change Research and Development study as a test subject under an experimental trial. The trial formulations are randomized, and while you will have some control over the group under which you will be placed, placement is mostly random and the corresponding changes cannot be fully predicted due to the exp...
Paul Gruber rubbed his forehead and starred at the doodles he had jotted down on his yellow pad. There was no denying he had made the connection between Sierra Gold and Pamela Jennings, now the issue was what to do with that information. He could contact TMZ. It would get him fifteen minutes of fame, but not much satisfaction. He could send her a letter and...
I looked at Barry lying there next to me on the bed and wished I could go to bed with him every night and wake up with him every morning instead of just once in a while. What was hardest on me was knowing that Barry wanted it to, but I just could not do it. I knew what would happen if I did and I just could not do that to him. x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x I met Bobby i...
Pamela shook her short bob as she walked arm-in-arm with her husband, John, into the church reception building. She thought she looked a lot like the Playboy model, Hailee Rain, now. She didn't wear revealing clothes or much make up, because she didn't want to attract attention, but there was only so much she could do about her natural beauty. The reception...