Fantasy - Page 615

As we made our way home I said, “I can’t believe you did that Mary Ann after everything we talked about today.” “Me either but she seemed so nice and she was so beautiful I felt sorry for her

When I woke up the next morning, she was sleeping next to me, I just didn't have the heart to wake her up so I wrote her a note that said the I went to work and that I'll see her later. The whole day I found it hard to concentrate and I left as soon as possible

“Angel Pie, time for your bath!” Daddy called to me from the bathroom as he began to run the water. Sometimes at bath time, I like to play games on Daddy and hide from him

Pre-Columbian Art Laura knew she’d made a mistake as soon as she stepped into the vault. The automatic light blinded her for a few seconds until her eyes adjusted. There it was, sitting on a pedestal in the middle of the small room

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Heather came into the bedroom wearing pink lace bra and pink thong, she leans over me and brought her lips to mine. Kissing me softly, a gentle wake up on this cold raining saturday morning kiss. I woke as our lips touch; my green eyes shone with a surprise wake up at her

A Good Man 3 ----------------- It had been a week since Tom had been burned and hurt. Frilly was worried Tom hadn't smiled, laughed, hell he hadn't even smirked

Checking out Dad's Presents after Christmas- Part II Jami arrives. "She should be here any minute Tammy," her Dad reminded her . . . looking at his watch. They both had showered following the sperm bath he gave his daughter earlier (check out Part I)

As the days passed, life fell into a familiar rhythm. The Beast would cook for her and tend to the house’s grounds, while she gradually transformed its interior through the determined application of a soapy cloth

Tess lay on her bed in a bubble of self pity. It was Friday night and the boy she had asked out at school had refused her. Another weekend alone and it didn't help that her older sister was on a date at that moment

ell of coffee, I was alone in the bed, but the mess of sheets and covers meant I hadn't dreamed last night - but I could barely believe that I'd fucked both mother and daughter, that Carrie had watched me fuck her mom, then promptly let me fuck her brains out on the same bed while her mother watched

Except, of course, there was a real man sitting across from me, his face suspended in the ghostly vapors hovering over the bath. From his hooded eyes and faint grimace, I knew he was touching himself, too, lost in his own dream

"Mom are you sure your ok with this?" Kiara asked her mother. "Kiara, your father has told me about what happened between you and Kovu

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It had come at last. The night of nights. Mitt's princess stood before him, her long blonde tresses curling down her back, her green eyes alert, yet respectful

Chapter 1 "Oh God that's good." Muttered Zelena. She was bending over a sack of potatoes in the store room of her father's green grocer's shop

Sally stood up as the intercom announced the school buses departing in five minutes. "Where are you going?" asked Mr. Craig, her history teacher. He was always nice to her. Specially after the incident that happened between the both of them a few weeks ago

I had rented a scooter from a shop in Bodrum, Turkey. I had ridden one in my twenties but that was quite a few years back now. Sarah my wife had enjoyed it at the time, but she was really nervous this day and to be honest so was I

Wendy is a 45 year old state senator that won re-election last night. She is attractive and has a hot body for a 45 year old woman. She is a twice divorced woman and a lawyer. I'm a big political donor and supporter of hers

“You’re welcome Trinh; I have an early flight in the morning, do you mind if I ask you to go home? Sorry, but I need get ready and pack; how about you come around for lunch Saturday – Ping is cooking, and Kim and her friend, Phung, are coming also, ok with you?” “Yes, Mr