Female and Female - Page 166


****This story is a completely different genre than my first, and one I hope people enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. So far, my first tory has not received any comments or ratings so I don't know how people like or dislike it, so I am asking for that here
Never would I have thought, at the age of fifteen, my life would turn into hell on earth. It all began on a hot summer night in July. About 9 pm my mom told me she was about to go to the corner store and get a few things. She asked me did I want to go but I was extremely tired
Winter I was administered to the hospital. I had a leg injury that had gotten infected resulting in hematomas, which is a pooling of the blood within the tissue of the muscles causing a hardening of the muscles, as well as a rash infection on several areas of my leg
I tap my foot nervously on the hardwood floor of the apartment I share with my roommate and her boyfriend and my girlfriend. A jingle of keys outside of the door makes me stand up



Want to stay ahead on the story? Head over to Its always a chapter ahead. ---------- A few hours had passed since I left her downstairs
I was away at a conference and after dinner I went to my room to have a bit of private time alone – I had taken my vibrator with me and I really needed relief
Fbailey story number 303 Talk About A One Night Stand You have all heard the stories about a “one night stand.” You pick her up in a bar late at night, take her to a motel, and have the best sex of your life only to wake up in the morning and have her gone
copyright: Lesley Tara, 2013 I was too confident. I was so pleased with myself, so full of myself, that it made me careless. However, it was understandable – for the third time in the space of only ten days, I had run better than ever before, and attained a new Personal Best



Author's note: This is becoming at least a novellawith another sub-plot that would be more violence and a little additional back-story but little sex. Part of the reason I'm posting a "nub" now is
At some point during his reverie, the pleasurable glow from fucking Fallon, the physical exertion of his swim and the relaxing warm sun had all conspired to creep up on Jem and he had fallen asleep. This was how Leila found him an hour or so later
The party’s over The year 2012 It was a warm early spring weekend when Jeanie’s dad made the big announcement



Please leave comments -------------- Cindy had dressed very carefully and thoughtfully this morning. She was flying to Vegas to meet up with her husband Bill who had been there on business all week



CHAPTER EIGHT "Dr. Olivia Barrett" Tuesday, December 19th Dave was about to go out to lunch with some co-workers when his telephone rang. "Dave Bernard speaking." "Mr. Bernard, please don't hang up on me. Give me a chance to say what I have to say and at least think about it
Kean was looking out the windows from his place of work. He could not see fifteen feet from the building because of the snow. He was the last person at work and it was his responsibility to close the building and call security so the automatic alarms could be initiated
Wake up, stay awake. Damn I don’t believe this shit. I knew I should have kept my black ass home tonight but no, I had to go out on a run and now I’m dyin in this piece of shit field. Damn how long have I been here, it feels like hours. I’m cold as hell, ain’t it still June