Have you ever wanted something so badly that you would do almost anything for it? If so, you know what I mean. I wanted Lisa’s butt that way. Not that the rest of her wasn’t to pine for, either, with her auburn hair, pixie face, shapely boobs, and shapely legs. But what gave me a
I am 5’1″ tall, and weigh around 105 lbs. I love to work out, and I regularly lift weights, run, roller-blade, and swim. In the winter I cross country ski to keep my well-toned 34A-22-34 body in shape. My breasts are small, but firm, and I’ve been told that I have a perfect ass. I
Leaving off in part two, coming home with the small package, the panties and a video inside from Becky to me. She had busted me, but after I made her orgasm so fucking good eating her pussy and ass, she just wanted more. Now that I was home, I got a chance to look over
She was his age 45 and very fat, her round face was pretty but her body was just enormous. As I said he was macho and liked his wife to dress sexy but on her it looked comical. When I arrived for dinner the first night she was dressed in a lycra cotton dress that
Plunging into his wife, Audrey, for the second time that night should have been easy for Norman. At 42 years of age, he was a slightly balding, but lean advertising executive. His chest and stomach were firm but not muscular. He knew his appearance was unexceptional. It was in performance that he excelled. Norman prided
Watching the train come into the platform, slowly making its way up the track, another day, another meeting, he thought. He quickly ran a mental check list that he had everything, briefcase, presentation case, minutes of the last AGM, and of course his lunch. Cheese and tomato sandwiches, the same sandwiches he had been having
It was another dull day and I had some time to kill. I was in Peterborough for a few meetings and one had been cancelled, freeing up my early afternoon. The weather was lousy and I just didn’t fancy a walk around the shops. I saw the cinema and noticed that there were a couple
The groan of the old elevator softened into a squeal as it arrived on the 8th floor. A weak ding sounded from the above as the doors opened, letting me exit. I glanced at the various markings on the bare concrete to confirm that I am on the correct level. The potted fern rustled with
Men are strength incarnate: they are courage bound up in muscle – bulging eternally, in any situation, tirelessly, sweating. Men are combative by nature and heroic by design. They surge with passion, commanding obedience to their will – which erupts bold ideas from the hard terrain of masculine flesh. They are not weak. They do
Barb and I met a little over eleven years ago. I was thirty-one years old. Barb was an incoming freshman at a local private university and I owned the college hangout. I still remember the first time I laid eyes on her. A beautiful girl, tall and thin, five-five, with long athletic legs. Barb’s breasts
The Company Christmas Party is always at Gutheries. We have dinner in one of the private rooms out back and then move to the bar to see which one of the guys is going to make a fool of himself. This year it was my husband. I saw him standing next to her and wondered
I have to admit, it was an interesting way to be hooked up, but it was well worth it. We had known each other for several years, but neither of us had ever expressed an interest in the other outright. Until her roommate, with whom I was doing a show, told me she had asked
I was 21 and working at small hardware store. It was your typical hardware store. Nothing out of the ordinary. We did alot of bulk supply to construction companies and contractors. Upstairs was the office. Just a big open room with 10 desks each with a phone and computer That’s were the owner and like
Candace yelled out to Grant when he stood up from snorkeling. “I’m going to go back and ask Marisa if she wants me to watch Jack tonight so that she and John can have dinner together. Grant waved and Candace turned to gather her things and walk back to the cabins. As she neared the
“Damn! Isa, I still can’t get over how good you look,” said Flex, lifting a beer to his lips and taking a swig. Marisa blushed as she exited the trailer carrying jack. The black man’s attention made her nipples harden and she’d forgone wearing a bra. Grant’s eyes also fell on the swollen protuberances beneath