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Poor Cindy she was finally in the back stage with her heartthrob- singing idol and was soon to be going up to his room to party with the others in his band and group. But she was younger than she had said she was, a lot younger and what she had seen so far had […]
“Just this once let me sin for the joy of life, for the ancient and exquisite joy of sinning.” I want to do whatever it is you tell me to do. Velvet blanket feels so good on my tense taught legs. Ram It Down playing on my mental juke joint. I’d crawl to get to […]
Early last year, my father-in-law passed away. About a month prior, my sister-in-law Marie had moved from another state to help my wife care for him in his final days. Marie wasn’t sure how long she would be staying, or if she and her husband would move down permanently, so she brought a huge amount […]
One, I am severely hung over. I knew that I’d drank like a fish last night because the hangover I’m experiencing, the one that had the insides of my eyelids feeling like sandpaper, is enough to make me consider stop drinking altogether. Two, this is not my bed. My head is resting on a big […]
“Frank Sinatra had a massive johnson.” Sarah looked up from her copy of Marie-Claire at her husband nestled in his armchair reading the Daily Telegraph. She furrowed her brow quizzically. “It says so here. He was incredibly well-endowed in the trouser department. His crowning glory was a real whopper!” “Was it, Phil dear?” Sarah remarked, […]
Trevor, my son Toby’s friend continues to bring out the beast hidden in me. I told Toby that I wasn’t sure about going to where he worked. Of course I was interested but I was afraid Trever may have been bragging or something. I was worried how the other staff would look at me. Of […]
“Shopping always makes me feel good. Prada, Gucci, Manolos, DG, so many expensive brands to choose from, what’s a poor college girl to do? Well one solution would be to work hard and save up as much as I could to buy one special pair of shoes or one bag. But why should I do […]
It has been more then a forthnight since Lord Russell rode across the drawbridge of Castle Bowdoin. Lady Margaret still a vivid picture, standing with her forest green gown mostly covered by a heavy dark green cape. Her hood pushed down on the back, hair blowing in the windy snow. The hem of her gown […]
“What do you mean you missed?” Mom stared at me with a puzzled frown on her face as I stood there in the bathroom like a dumbstruck lemon trying and failing to explain my first attempt at measuring my spunk. “Uh, well,” I mumbled as I held up the empty measuring beaker for her to […]
Habit is a wonderful thing–until the unusual happens. Without opening my eyes I pulled Kyla into a hug and whispered “Good morning, Kyla.” “Good morning, David. Sleep well?” Her nose touched mine in a gentle kiss. “Of course. You tired me out last night.” “Good.” That was when my mind caught up with events. Remember […]