A story about a bionic finger and two women

“But Dave, your finger works fine. You have enough feeling in it to please any woman,” claimed Mary. “Believe me, we appreciate the real thing. So, why try something artificial, something plastic?” Dave smoldered. He had planned this out, and he didn’t want to have to justify it. “Look, this is important to me. I

A tale of forbidden love between Mother and Daughter

Donna Hartley was no shrinking violet. She had the kind of job many men would have envied; she was a sports commentator for super bike racing and loved every minute of it. She presented the image of a tall confident woman in her late thirties, not frightened of the world and what it had to

A woman has a fantasy that her friends are willing to help her fulfill

“I’ve been thinking,” Ildi said, sipping a Margarita. “Thinking and dreaming…” “About me, perhaps?” Nikki asked mischievously. Ildi looked across the table at her tall, cool friend. For the millionth time Ildi asked herself exactly what it was about Nikki… true enough, she was striking to look at, with her cascading auburn hair, sparkling dark

Piss drinking Sister

My little sister is sick. Some people would say I was even sicker, because I take advantage of her. No, I mean physically sick, not mentally. Though some people might say she was mentally sick too. You see, my little sister drinks pee. Yes, pee. Piss. Urine. You know what I mean. You see, she

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