Why am I doing this?

Patricia was admiring her body. The mirror reflected a bombshell beauty. She was thirty-eight, but she still had it where it counted. At five feet and six inches, Patricia was a woman who had taken care of her body. After only one son, she still had perky and bouncy breasts, tight abs and an incredible

Mother Teacher, Sister Whore

Although not speciffically mentioned in the story all caracters in this story are 18 years ore older. This is a piece of fiction and any resemlance to a real life person is of pure coincidence. My name is Jason and I am average in nearly every aspect you can imagine. My height is average, maybe

Peaceful Summer Night

Cool night air drifted through the open window, pleasantly chilling her warm, damp, freshly showered skin. She stepped into the bedroom, wrapping her towel tightly around herself as she walked between her bed and the bathroom wall to the open window. She stood before the window closing her eyes and breathing deeply of the clean