Fantasy - Page 384
Well, this is it; we’ve arrived at the end. This has been an incredibly fun and invigorating journey. I can’t thank everyone enough for their support and thoughts as I’ve written this series
It is time go meet John for dinner. We'd talked about this for months and the time is here at last. We'd agreed to meet in public, at a restaurant about twenty miles from where Carrie Ann lives
Fun In Twickenham (The adventures of Chris and Linda) Bisexual, Crossdressing After my bath I stood naked in front of the mirror. At nineteen years old, I knew I was less than masculine. I had long ago given up any pretence of being manly
Convent of Sin The convent was probably the wrong place for Sally. She was a well-developed and curious girl, often up to mischief. As one of several new arrivals in the spring intake, she had not yet even reached the status of novice
"This has been my dream since I went on that historically black college tour!" The girl on the side of me practically beamed. I sighed and lugged my suitcases down the hall to my new apartment. I hoped she wasn't my new roommate


Another suite which was my responsibility was rented by a lady called Ms. Bowman, all I knew about her was that she was a broker who worked in the Bank District, she used to share her rooms with another lady but she had not been there for a couple of months



It was Friday, December 23, and the boss just dumped a pile of paper work on my desk to get done before our year-end in eight days. I was hoping to take a few days off over the Christmas week, but guess not now. As I sorted through the paper work, some of it was insurance stuff



Catness sat by the poolside in her bikini watching her older brother and his friends laughing and joking and drinking, they were old enough but mom would go crazy if she could see.
My first story, Some events maybe true while other are not. I have been dating my girlfriend for over 3 years now, She has 3 kids, one of which is named Liz
It was way back when me and my sister still lived together. When we were young my parents got a divorce and both me and my sister lived with my mom. My dad had already found a girlfriend and my mom was still looking for her mate. My sister Megan was 14 at that time and I was 16
Ever so tenderly, he kissed her temple, inhaling the scent of her, as he gently brushed the soft strands of her hair behind her ear and whispered low and huskily
i woke up, yet again unsure of what had woken me so suddenly. this was the second day in a row i had awoken from a deep sleep with the nagging feeling that someone was watchingme.i looked around with blurry eyes, searching for some reason as to why i was awake. and failed


The Devil's Pact Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty-seven: The Book Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. The fire crackled in the clearing, fiery sparks rising up into the air like tiny souls. Tonight was Thursday, the Twentieth of June. The Summer Solstice


Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 6, Return of Ex-Wife (Introduction: if you have read parts 1-5, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o
I have one of the strangest super powers imaginable. My power is to turn the most highly intelligent, ugly, uptight, prudish woman into a gorgeous but stupid, slutty sex-crazed bimbo. My power only works on a very narrow spectrum of women