Jenni had come to LA about a year ago to make her name as an actress. She hadn’t worked for over two months, now, though. That was why she was wearing a too-tight yellow bikini and preparing to take yet another tray of drinks out to a bunch of drunk rich boys who weren’t much older than she was.
She sighed and tried to readjust her panties but whichever way you looked at it (and those guys were looking pretty hard) the bikini briefs were too small, riding high between the symmetrical cheeks of
It happened when my wife and I were staying at a really nice nudist resort in Tucson, Arizona.
We met a nice local couple, Connie and Dave. They were probably in their early 50s, a few years younger than us. Like us, they had a few extra pounds, but they were both attractive. She had really nice curves. Unlike most of the other women at the nude resort, she was not shaved and had a full bush. He was shaved down there.
In fact he had a nice circle that was shaved all around his crotch. They were
As soon as Luke Carlito saw the dark figure enter his club he knew it had to be a cop. Luke was the manager here at the Palomino Gentlemen’s Lounge, and he also acted as bouncer when the need arose. He always kept an eye on the door, both to keep out the riff-raff and to size up potential troublemakers.
Plainclothes cops he could also spot, but he generally didn’t mind them coming in unless they were looking for a reason to bust the joint, but that didn’t happened very often
“Are you out of your goddamn mind?” Mark asked, trying not to lose his temper or yell too loud.
“No. I want to meet her.”
Mark stared at Codi, incredulous. His mistress was out of her mind. What woman in her right mind would want to meet the wife of the man she’d been fucking for the last eighteen months?
He looked at the nearly-naked young woman who was reclining on the bed. She was still the most adorable, scrumptious, fuckable little thing he’d seen in –
Joe and Alex had been very good friends for several years and played volleyball together for about 6 months. In that time, Joe’s marriage had been experiencing strain and, finally, Joe and his wife decided that it was time to end it amicably. With no children in the short 2-year marriage, it was painful but necessary to end the relationship. Alex, meanwhile, was single and had brought dates along to post-game drinks at the bar, but it didn’t appear that he was dating anyone with
I was born into a working class family that was always struggling to pay the bills. My three siblings and I never had any luxuries. Mom and Dad divorced when I was five, and Dad disappeared. We all worked at part time jobs; there was no talk of me going to college.
But in my case something extraordinary happened when Dad’s wiggly little tadpole met up with Mom’s so porous membrane—as Emeril would say, “BAM”: a perfect combination of genes, DNA, or whatever produced a
We hadn’t spoken for weeks when Kait sent me an email from two time zones away. When Kait sends any ‘report’ from the front line of her life it indicates that something serious is happening. More than three lines suggests that emotions have been tampered with, sex is on the horizon or there’s a ‘what do you think about this’ question to ponder.
Now, any email from Kait can brighten a day, in the same way as she had brightened my life, but for months
They were talking about identity, about who we think we are and who we want to be, and whether someone can love you for some trait you don’t feel you have, whether it’s love if your lover sees you not as you see yourself, but as something else. Can you be loved for some quality you don’t think you have? They were talking about identity.
They’re still talking of these things as they walk through the basement of the Hotel Pavane and past the costume shop, where Marija
My name is KattieLynn. I’m 26 years old, though the events I’m about to describe happened about 5 years ago. I’m a straight female, white, dark brown hair (almost black), blue eyes. I’m 5′ 4″ and weigh 115 lbs. At the time, I was in college, living off-campus with a guy named Tucker (“Tuck” for short).
We had met at a party the year before and had dated on and off for several months before he asked me to move in with him. He had a nice apartment,
Kate was feeling a bit awkward. She didn’t view herself as an anti-social person, but parties really weren’t here thing. She was fine with people one on one, but had difficulty integrating into groups. The fact that she didn’t really know anyone other than Nathaniel made it especially difficult for her. She felt bad about clinging to his side, but was too nervous to leave it and be surrounded by complete strangers. Even with a few drinks in her, she just couldn’t seem to
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