Reluctance - Page 60

“Just got your license?” he asks. “Yes, Sir,” I mutter. My heart feels like it’s in my belly. “Looks like you’ve only been driving about two weeks,” the cop says, aiming his flashlight at my license. It’s still the paper one. My real one hasn’t even showed up in the mail yet

It had been a long day at work. Usually, the drive home was enough to clear my head, but tonight some niggling little thought had crawled into my brain. The farther I drove, the more anxious I got, but whatever was bothering me danced just outside the edge of comprehension

Fbailey story number 328 A Punch In The Tit As a little kid I learned to punch my sister in her tits. As her tits started to develop I found out that they were very sensitive and that it hurt her even more. So of course I did it more often

After "My Ex and my dog" I always wanted a repeat but the dog was gone and I never got another so when I next got with a woman who was game for just about anything to do with sex I formed this fantasy

"So, this is still in your price range, but close to the higher number," I said, leading the way. "Obviously, it's up to you." "I like it, Ray; it's spacious." "Yes, it is, but that does reflect on the price tag. I could tell you liked it from the second I saw your face, Ashley

Mindy Rutledge graduated from college with a degree in primary education. She came from a well-to-do family and there was no reason to immediately find a job. Her career plan was to teach for five years or so, marry well and raise a family

Idk what to do. My mom came home complaining about her boyfriend and she was so drunk. Her cousin dropped her off from wherever they were and she half carried her in telling me how sorry she is about it. I was so annoyed and I hate it when Mom gets like this

My cousin THE BOSS part 1 So where do I start, do I say this is a real story and have half of you call me a liar, or do I say I made it up and have people say i'm a pervert, you know what either way work's with me so make up your own mind

I laid naked on my bed. Waiting, just waiting. The moon shoned though my bedroom window lighting the room just enough to allow me to just be able to see a few things in my room, the nightstand beside my bed, the closed door and more importantly the door knob

Susie was paralyzed, unable to decide whether it was better to run or to hide. The zookeeper, an older man, probably late 40s, early 50s, stood a few feet behind Charlie, his 8" cock sticking out of his khaki zookeeper pants

I just broke up with my boyfriend and I decided to just take random walks to get used to the lonely life I was on the third day when I decided to go a little out of my way and walk through an alley .

I'm 19, 5ft 10 and 112 pounds, white South African, Dutch decent, my parents moved us to the U.S. when I was three. I work part time in a shop and I am an aspiring model

Her Buick had been threatening to cut out for the last five miles, and finally it had given up. Jennifer peered through the rain drenched windscreen as she steered the silent vehicle to a stand still at the side of the forest road

It was a Friday night in spring, prime time for frat parties around campus. My roommate, Shauna, and I were freshmen and often attended one of these parties to have something to do. But we almost always left early out of boredom with the drunken antics of the younger frat brothers

Intro. In this story, a sequel to ‘My Wild African Princess’, James and Nandi meet some of the characters from ‘Things Get Wild In Africa’. .