Reluctance - Page 170

CHAPTER SIX: On the King's Road, en route to King's Landing Sansa Stark was having absolutely the best day of her life

It was her first day teaching the new yoga class at the local college, preparing herself walking into the big gym, Jem Wolfe small 5ft woman with 34 DDD and huge hips and ass, she walked into the gym and saw her students with smiles on their face as they're gonna have good day with their new teacher

(This is my first story. The ideas I have are a mixture of my fantasies and things that have happened to me. I plan to write more if people like them

“So your name is Bonnie?” Marcie tentatively asks. “Yeah. So how did you get here?” replies Bonnie. “I was at the bar with a good friend when this person runs up behind him and hits him in the back of the head

Note: Though this is a sequel to “The Wolves of Paris,” it is not necessary to have read that story first. "You never kill anyone you want to in a war.” -Ernest Hemingway, "For Whom the Bell Tolls" *** June 1, 1944, Paris: 1,440 days under occupation

It was two years after the boys had graduated high school. Chris was in his second year at University for Stage management and Jacob was doing a carpentry apprenticeship. The University Chris was at had weird hours and lectures usually ran into the night

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

Note: Just a reminder that this is a fictional story and “it’s not real”. The story may get dark for some to handle so read at your own discretion. “Sam waitdon’t touch them.” “But we have to help them” “I know, let me do it.” I said to Sam

Getting even. Her silky white blouse came away in a shower of broken cotton, tearing easily across the front shedding buttons as I grasped it firmly and pulled, to reveal her red brassiere and her softly swelling breasts

It was the Spring Quarter of my Freshmen year of college at a very academically prestigious school. I was studying for my Biology degree, coming to the end of my first year. Usually this is the time when people go out, have fun, and have sex, but I was having none of those things

Hello, My name is David, I am 43 and this story is completely true. I have wanted to post a story such as this for a while and I finally have a chance. This is just one of many stories I can post about my affair with a young coworker if you all like them

The Red Dress By Tricki x This is my very first attempt at anything like this so be gentle with your comments please, but I would like constructive criticisms so I can improve for everyone to enjoy and not just me. Thank you for reading my first virgin story

DEAR DIARY I awoke on the filthy mattress and looked around the darkened room. The dim glow of the street light peaking thru the dirty slats on the windows blinds. The quick moving hoards of cock roaches skittering across the thread bare carpet

Melissa knelt in the living room naked except her collar next to the recliner. Mike sat in his recliner watching TV, the dogs laying on the couches sleeping. After signing the Rules of the House and the Contract she felt a little better

The year was 1725 and I was a young woman of my father's household, bound to sea in the following week to travel across the North Atlantic and into the Caribbean where my father had purchased a small amount of land for a new plantation that would secure the family's wealth

I had just moved to Atlanta and also just started working at a new job. I knew no one and the studio apartment that I lived in was not in a very good area, so when a salesman in my new office suggested he come by my apartment for a drink I never thought it out of the ordinary

I hadn’t seen either of them in over a month. Time was never on my side and maybe I didn’t deserve it after the things I had done, and the things I still planned to do. Fate finally came knocking on a fateful Friday evening when I was invited over for a friend’s birthday

I sat on my bed, holding my phone, when I threw it across the room. THUNK When it hit the wall a shard of glass bounced back and sliced my foot "SHIT, AHH GOD THAT HURTS!" "TIA IM GOING TO THE STORE TO BUY SOME.TOYS." I shivered. I hated when my dad bought toys

The setting A country mansion in Devon England the1840s I remember it well. It was a bright summer morning

All my stories are fictional and are not intended to offend in any way. Please read the description of the story and decide if you want to read it before you read the story. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative aswell as any ideas and thoughts for stories