His arms went around her as she walked out of the bathroom fresh from the shower, and she squealed and thrashed, kicking her feet as he effortlessly stripped the towel from her body while holding her off of her feet at the same time.
“Connor! Put me down!”
“OK,” he answered with an evil chuckle and with another two steps toward the bed gave a toss as though she were weightless. Her still wet, nude body landed with a comfortable thump and bounce and she let out another
I wanted to be taken by her. But it had to be done right. Damn it, if I was going to be fucked in the ass by my girlfriend, the least she could do was buy me dinner!
We set a date. Friday night. Dinner. Drinks. Seduction. She could have her way with me, but only if she seduced me first.
I got home from work first. She came home while I was in the shower.
I slipped quickly into the fantasy, forgetting how well we had come to know each other’s body over the past two years, and taking on an
“You want to do what you were talking about?”
I didn’t understand what my wife Carrie was talking about at first. Or at second, for that matter. She was lying next to me on the bed, her head turned away, as I re-read the latest boy wizard book in an attempt to lull myself to sleep.
“What?”
“You know.”
The frustrating thing about women is that they seem to truly believe that we men have powers of telepathy. In my head I ran through the random assorted
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It had been nearly a year since that day at the sauna, but I can’t say that a lot had changed for me in that time. Lachlan, the skip on the ‘Mary’ had taken me back on the boat. We got along pretty well considering he’d caught me fucking his girlfriend up the ass, and had broken my arm. Sandy was my ex-wife, and I’d known Lachlan a lot longer than I’d known her, so me and him got together over a beer and decided she wasn’t worth falling
The Wrightsville yacht harbor dipped beneath the horizon off the stern of the big sloop. As its hull neatly parted the waves, the rigging beneath the taut sail hummed while the breeze of the yacht’s passage gave relief from the muggy July heat of the North Carolina coast. Brenda watched the coast disappear for a few minutes and then turned to the woman sitting beside her.
“I had no idea the Promiscuous Miss was so big! When you invited us out to sail to Bermuda I have visions of
Twenty minutes into her first date with the man she contacted on the electronic dating site that she used to get laid when the spirit moved her, Kathryn Udall was afraid she was losing her keen sense of intuition.
Kathy was unlike many women in the electronic forum in that she made no bones about her ultimate intentions. She wasn’t looking for a “soulmate” or someone to hold hands with on the beach at sunset.
Nope, she was looking for cock.
It was refreshing, really, and not
The knocking at the door persisted and eventually penetrated the layers of sleep. The rain had stopped and whoever was out there wasn’t going away. A number of possibilities came to mind, none of them good. It had to be connected to the girl. Her father; her mother; a boyfriend …? I’ve always been a glass half empty kind of bloke, a pessimist.
My accommodation was a static caravan, the place I’d come to bash out the fourth in a series of novels, and escape out of a back
Owning a wine importation business I’m constantly surprised that people still believe in national stereotypes. Most of my suppliers seem to think that we all wear bowler hats and carry umbrellas, and that British society is like a Dickens novel. With Lord’s of the manor living in castles and exploiting downtrodden servants, while the rest of us live in thatched cottages.
Although I must admit, some of the other stereotypes are
Jenny Tidwell, president of Pi Phi, had one basic rule in life. Anything good that happened was her doing, and anything bad that happened was someone else’s fault. Her plan in life was also simple: marry rich, make her own money and live life at the top. It was her senior year, and she was dating Chase Carlisle, the former president of Chi Sigma, now graduated from college and away at law school but close enough that they kept their relationship going.
She had her life, her grades, and