Erotica - Page 63
Erotic novels by Gail Holmes “Peter and Paul” Peter knew this would be his very last chance to go the Model Plane Exhibition at Earls Court
**************************** "The breath of the morning, I keep forgetting, the smell of the warm summer air." chimed my radio, playing my favorite Radiohead song, as Aaron and I pulled up to the house



*Play with fire, you'll get burned.* I was paged over the intercom to go meet Craig, my handler outside The Boss's office, Lawrence is the director and boss of the The Agency he gives everyone there orders and missions



Hi! My name is Lisa. I am a 19 years old girl who are still studying in college. The story that I am about to tell you is how, I made my older brother into the geekiest stuff a geek could dive into, cosplay! Hahaha! Though it didn’t turned out the way I planned
this carries on from risedale secrets two so read that before this one Kim smiled her knowing smile as we walked out of the workshops, the last hour played over my mind as I walked with her
This is my first story here. Feel free to let me know your views about it. My name is Sid I am about 6 feet tall. I have a medium built and am an average looking guy. I never had a realtionship. The only reason was because I was madly in love with my best friend



Evil Souls Have No Limits I am looking down at an enclosed file. After opening, I read over the file. The file lists my next target. I do not know what this man has done or who wants him dead. He and his family are my next targets



Do not seek the Gorgon, Her hideousness will, Make you turn to stone. The prize was too tempting, He journeyed across the island, To seize her head for a trophy. Into the labyrinth he went, Down cold and darkened corridors, Searching out the thing born of fear
Alex snapped his fingers pulling me back from my erotic memory, I looked up at him and he leaned back on the couch and raised his eye brow
Farzana Kausar By Suhail (Pakistan) Hi! My name is Suhail and I would like to tell you about my true story. It involves my co-worker and friend Farzana Kusar. But first a little back ground to my story. Farzana is a good looking girl
"Hello, girls," a store greeter said. "Is there anything we can help you find today?" I started to say that we were just looking before Amy interjected with, "We're looking for negligee." With a smile, the woman pointed to a corner. "There are a few racks over there



“Jeanne!” I woke from my usual Thursday-afternoon daze. Groggily, I got up from my desk to see what my mother wanted. “Yes?” I called back. “Come down here a minute.” Her tone sounded somewhat excited, which woke me up rather quickly
One of Keri’s girlfriends runs an agency and in the past had arranged a new man for us to share in order to pay down some of her debt. Her girlfriend still owed a tidy sum of money. “Let’s make a date for two-thirty Saturday afternoon,” Keri replied



Welcome to part 5 of “Help!”. This continues from Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4 and I recommend reading them before reading this if you haven’t already done so. Enjoy..



No birds were tweeting, no wind was raging. The class would have been wholly silent if Mrs. Whittaker would have just shut her beak. She did not; she went on rambling about chemical formulas and whatnot. I started daydreaming like I always do on chemistry classes