I think of myself as a normal girl, which means that sometimes I want to be alone. Sometimes I want to be lost in an anonymous crowd. Sometimes I want a relationship or to be with my friends. And occasionally I feel the need to be depraved and have guilt free sex. But until now, this last urge had remained unsatisfied.
Almost a year ago I happened to see a bit of graffiti. I was in a cubicle at one of the local pubs that had live groups playing. It was more of a club really, seeing as how
The first time Kevin Roach was mistaken for Tommy Ross he was in the White Lion. The mistake’s maker approached him when he was at the bar, getting in a round of drinks for himself and his workmates. She had bobbed red hair and neat, pretty features and she wore a T-shirt displaying her allegiance to the rock band White Noise.
‘Sorry to bother you,’ the newcomer said, as she materialized at Kevin’s elbow, her head inclined coquettishly to one side, ‘but my friends
One night I was out celebrating the sale of my best mate’s hotel with a few friends around town. He owned a small guesthouse but the long days were taking its toll and he decided to sell up, and on the day that every-one had signed on the dotted line we went out for a few drinks.
As the pubs were closing some of our friends went off to a club but Maria, my mate’s girlfriend, suggested that we go back to Mark’s (my mate) hotel and help to finish of his alcohol content from his
Lisa threw her head back and screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt her climax rip through her. The thick cock buried deep inside her cunt throbbed in response to her inner muscles tightening and relaxing around its girth. With a loud groan, the man beneath her pulled her hips downward onto his with greater force, driving his cock into her completely as his voluminous load of cum exploded inside her.
The sensation of Lisa’s climaxing body clamping down onto his cock, combined with
We had always wanted an old house in a nice area of Edinburgh, but who would have guessed how things would work out? We got the house – an old stone-built Victorian terrace in Trinity – but not long after we bought it Rob was made redundant. With the Edinburgh property market the way it is we knew that it would be next to impossible for us to sell without making a huge loss.
I could take a long time telling you about how we tried to solve the problem – but this story is about
Most women have a secret indulgence: chocolate, maybe, or shoes; jewellery for some, soap operas or magazines for others. Penny’s indulgence was lingerie, and where lingerie was concerned she had firm principles, which didn’t include thrift. Her underwear wardrobe was extensive, varied and expensive.
Penny was thirty-seven. Her large breasts were firm and looked good in bras that made the most of her nipples; her round arse was at its most provocative in silk or satin; she liked
Leaning my head against the steering wheel I decided that I’d just lived the worse day of my life. At this point I couldn’t think of any way possible for it to get worse, except for maybe a building falling on my head. As far as that possibility went I’d just make sure I stayed near only one-story buildings that way maybe it wouldn’t kill me. Laughing at myself I closed my eyes thinking that all I wanted to do right now was sleep for about a year.
This day from hell had
Judy is a strange woman. My eyes rake over all the potential targets in the club, locking onto her 34C-24-34 figure, taller than most of the women at 5’8″, slim, maybe 120 lbs soaking wet. Great as all that is, it isn’t what holds my gaze. Her hair looks like it is living fire, moving around her head as she stands in the breeze of one of the fans aimed at the dance floor.
Her simple green minidress has the color “go” written all over it. And then our eyes meet. Her
I’d never felt so excited about a balloon flight before. I’ve been around hot air balloons for several years but only had my balloon pilots license for just over two months. This would be the first time I had flown without my trusty crew. I don’t know what I was more excited about, the flying without any experienced crew, or the fucking of the new crew.
I’ve always loved to fly and got my private pilot’s license almost 20 years ago. One of the people who had
The numbers came up wrong for the third time and I slammed my fist down on the desk. This taking work home thing was NOT going well. The budget forecast was due two days from now and I had three, maybe four days of work to do to get it done. I heard the front door open and heard someone walk in. Glancing out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ashley walk in from her shopping trip and waved over my head.
“Wow,” she said. “Nice to see you, too.” She had that hurt tone in her
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