Mattie Addison looked down at the small plastic object her mom had just placed in her hands. “What is this?” She asked as she looked up at her parent.
“What does it look like?” Cybil replied to her daughter.
“It looks like your Platinum Card, but it can’t be your Platinum Card because you’d never let me within 100 miles of that,” Mattie said as she brushed some of her dark brown hair from her pretty face.
“Normally you’d be right, but
Prologue
It was close to midnight when Sarah Mason awoke in her bedroom from a bad night’s sleep. With tears flowing down her cheeks, she sobbed heavily, her breathing erratic and uncontrolled, her facial expressions ridden with angst and pain. A lamp was switched on in the hallway outside and quietly her brother, John Mason standing six feet one, opened the door to her bedroom and made his way inside.
No words were necessary as he removed her covers in order to carry her to his bedroom.
The only thing that kept me from beating someone’s face in at work that day was the complete absurdity of it all. I manage a large do-it-yourself home improvement supply store. A hurricane was churning up the coast, and people were going insane with their over-preparation for the storm. The media’s “public service announcements” warned of Armageddon.
The official forecast called for heavy rain with some river flooding. That happens some times. Usually the storms
From my late teens (my first discovery of porn beyond my dad’s stash of Playboy magazines), I found myself more and more fascinated by watching blow jobs There was just something I liked about watching a big, hard cock sliding in and out of a mouth. The porn of those days often involved women like Desiree Cousteau and Seka and the like, and I also just love a great face and a firm set of boobs, but watching those lovely faces involved with those cocks was something special. There’s
After having to kick my last two roommates out, it was really the only decision I could make. Sure I had a great time drinking and girl chasing with my former two roommates, but in the end, the rent has to get paid. Chris was maybe a little too uptight, too conservative. He was just a straight arrow kind of guy. But I knew, without a doubt, he would pay his share of the rent and that’s all I cared about.
One of the other benefits of having Chris around was that he came with a girlfriend
You walk straight through the hotel reception and head over to the elevators. Pushing the button you wait for it to arrive. You are wearing the tight blue jeans red hoodie that you know I like. Underneath is the black underwear from one of the pictures you sent me when we first started talking to each other.
The doors ping open and you step inside, pushing the button for floor 5. The doors trundle upwards and the elevator begins to rise. Your body is tingling in anticipation and nervousness.
Out of a black unconsciousness, I started to slowly resurface. I was having an intense dream, where I was swimming beneath a waterfall naked. I floated on my back and let the water rain down on my pussy, stimulating me in a way that wouldn’t get me off, but was highly pleasurable nonetheless. I tried to tilt my hips so that the water would fall at the best angle, and at that point, I started to wake up further.
The waterfall feeling persisted, until I gained enough consciousness to
Tamara has never been a tennis fan. The fact that she has never been able to master the sport was a major contributor to her dislike. Nevertheless, here she sits, watching Mike play tennis. If Mike were not such a good friend, there is no way she would be wasting her Saturday watching tennis. She and Mike have been friends for years. They had been lovers for about six months; but despite the fact that the sex was fantastic, they decided that they preferred being friends instead of lovers. At
“The boys training coach is on vacation next week and I’m covering for him.” She said as she and her husband cleared he kitchen table
“That should be fun,” he replied. “Do you think these boys will listen to you?”
“Sure, they respect me. I am in better shape than most of them,” she replied.
“No, I mean, will they be able to concentrate when their teacher is in tight gym clothes with your breasts in their faces as you spot their
I had just divorced my first wife and like most men, I was wiped out financially; with child support and alimony checks to write every month. With what was left, all I could afford was a small two bedroom apartment with I shared with my roommate, Reggie.
Reggie was an athletic 6’2” 160 pound black fire-fighter and a co-worker. We had met early on in our careers, and while he was single and I was married, we seemed to have many things in common and got along fine. We worked opposite