“Time enough for that later, my love,” she whispered. “Soon. Soon your little thing will stop rising altogether, and your nipples will complete their growth, and you’ll find they more than substitute for your penis as erectile erogenous centers. Two for one! Another few weeks of milkshakes and they’ll reach full plumpness. Then we can
I stood up from my computer and stretched. It was getting late, pretty well time for bed. I padded on bare feet out of my room and down the hall in just my sleep shirt and panties. The bathroom was past my brother’s room, but I didn’t intend on stopping in to say goodnight. He
I checked the time on my phone. It read “3:56” just as my computer made that shutdown noise. Perfect. I’d worked through lunch just to achieve this. I pulled on my jacket, keeping the phone in one hand and texted while one of my fellow escapees pressed the down button. “You home?” I sent, my
My on air Greek Goddess hadn’t been around much lately busy with her on air duties plus being with her family I know not to bother her she’ll get in touch with me. Last night I’m sitting home my phone rings it’s my goddess… sorry I haven’t been around I’ve been really busy that’s ok
Chapter 1. The day was typically cold and wet and just what everyone expects for a funeral. We were gathered to bury our father who had finally passed away after a long, lingering, pain filled and undignified illness. His death came as a relief to us all, and I have no doubt to Dad as
So there we were Marlene and me. My wife had just died of cancer and it had taken every penny I had for her medical treatments. I had to get a second mortgage on the house to make ends meet. I lost so many days from work visiting at the hospital that I eventually lost
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he said. “Yes,” she replied, her voice a husky whisper against his neck, his thick sideburns tickling her nose. He smelled of autumn leaves, faint, spicy soap, and grease from the motorcycles he loved to work on. “We’re breaking the law, you know.” “To hell with the
There’s this girl who works at a burger grill near the school I’m flunking out of. She always sneers at me, pinches her nose like she’s about to die from my fumes, steps way back from the counter when I walk up, drums her fingers on the top of the cash register like she can’t
“So you really want me to pose for you?” you said. Light and joking, but seemingly with a touch of nervousness. “I’d love that.” I said. “It’s just I’ve never done anything like that before.” “Well, I haven’t either. I mean, sketched a real person, in the flesh. I mean, yes, in an art class
It was 8pm and the seminar was finally over. Except for a couple of students who would not shut up, getting the other twelve to discuss the Civil War was like pulling teeth. The fact is that they didn’t know very much about the subject, and so they really had little to contribute. I had
It wasn’t till February that I heard from Laura again. Two days before Valentine’s Day, I received a card with no return address in the mail. My love life had been on hold since my last encounter with the perfect woman, so I certainly didn’t have any admirers to be receiving mail from. The card
Joe Hannon had never seen anyone like her. Business had taken Joe to New York and Chicago, to Atlanta and New Orleans. He’d been to the cabaret in Munich. He’d even been to the place Carol Doda had made famous years ago in San Francisco’s North Beach and a few of the lap dancing spots
Okay, it’s been a few weeks and if I don’t tell someone I’m just going to die. Before we got back home from, what ended up being extended, holiday I had a brief affair. Well I suppose that affair would not be the right word. Maybe encounter would be better. I’m not too sure that
[“mmmmmmmnnnnnn, mmmnh, darling.” She leaned back into his embrace, her hand idly touching his thigh, toying with the hair of his leg. She took her time coming out of her sleep. Letting the pleasure seep into her limbs, the pleasure of waking from a delightfully satisfied sleep to find your lover’s body fresh there against
It’s true that life can throw you some curves, but how boring would it be if it were all straight lines? No, not all curves are bad. Take, for example, Tuesday, three weeks ago! I’m leaving my appointment, walking across the entrance plaza, heading for my car, checking the clock and figuring I’ve got time