Fiction - Page 187
It was a long day. Work was busy and it was a very long day that never felt like it was going to end; now the topper on the cake is rain as I walk home. The rain has made the streets darker than usual
cifully it would be all over then, but I had to stay till the end of term, It was nice to come home, my parents had split up when I was about twelve, I’d stayed with Dad which I’d favoured, although he was much older than my mother I had always got on well with him, a kinder father you couldn’t want
 BEE-1194 JACKIE'S FAMILY LESSONS! by Sandy Bennett CHAPTER ONE I couldn't wait any longer. My bladder was bursting and my father was in the bathroom, halfway through Rigoletto. "Daddy, please get out of the shower so I can use the toilet!" I cried
“Hello,” I answered the ringing phone. It was 9:10 in the evening, a little late for the telemarketers. I was sitting in a T-shirt and my boxer shorts watching a college basketball game. The damned NBA still hadn’t gotten their act together so it was Davidson verses St
Chapter 1 - Alex and Phil The Dunphey house was loud with Phil and Luke trying to create a louder sound system than they already had, Alex growled, as she was trying to study and the noise was annoying her, more than when Haley was eating
And once again it was the same thing, some kissing then he try's to suck my tit's off my chest, at leas he learned to make sure we are lubed be for he puts it in. After 11 years of marriage sex with the same partner is so mundane, the only thing deferent is it takes him longer



As the two girls saw what was being shown at the natural history exhibit, depicting the life of the Native American family, they blushed, turned their heads and hurriedly walked away
My sister and I share the same birthday. We're not twins though. We just happened to be born on the same day, but one year apart. I guess Dad was a busy guy back then
Heather and I fell a bit apart after a whirlwind summer that saw us fuck it away while maintaining our athletic pursuits. I was a star running back committed to the Clemson University, while Heather had yet to declare despite having several enticing offers from many different schools
It's been three months since the day we left the cabin, and just like I thought, things did get interesting. Both families hit it off so well at the cabin we decided to keep hanging out at each others houses at few times
Sarah and I had met mid-way through her freshman year of college, my sophomore year. We quickly became good friends, chatting often and hanging out when we could. We both had a class together and would often grab lunch together when it was over. Sarah was a pretty 18 year old girl
My Sexy Mother My mother is a very sexy woman. She is sexy as hell all by herself but I think she goes that little extra just for dad’s sake. She wears those ultra low raise jeans that they sell in Old Navy. I always get to see her thong panties sticking above them in the back



Author’s note: The Thamud were a real tribe in Ancient Arabia. No one knows why they disappeared around the time of the rise of Islam. Some say it was because they were Matriarchal in an ever more Patriarchal society
You could cut the atmosphere with a knife, there was tension in the air. The atmosphere was civil yet tense at the same time, in the meantime Matthew and Sarah Jones were just waiting to explode



Natalie was a dog trainer living in Dewberry Place, a wealthy suburb, while she and her widowed mother lived in a trailer park at the edge of town with all the other "help" that serviced the wealthy residents of Dewberry Place. Natalie liked training dogs. She really did