Romance - Page 132

I grew up in suburban California, predestined to go to college and lead one of the successful average upper middle class lifestyles that are common in the area I grew up in. I was very pretty Brunette 5’5’’ and a flawless skin tone

Fbailey story number 271 Too Advanced For Her Age I’m a very smart girl. I skip grades all of the time and I got into high school when I was only ten years old

Alexis reached for her notepad, quill in hand. As she opened the leather bound capsule, she began rereading the previous weeks’ works. Flashes of images and choicely cut sentences play through her mind. In one such scene, she is standing in front of her self

This is the continuing fictional story of a middle aged lady led into the unknown by a man who has a strange hold over her making her do things that are totally out of character for her. Now both him and her continue to play out their individual sexual fantasies

BBW Xenia My psychologists’ name is Xenia Jones; honest to God that really is her name. Why I had to see her is a side story. I’ll give you the short version: I was about to leave a restaurant one afternoon when this young guy, about my height and size bumped in to me

You have always been the one I have felt the closest to. Other arms have held me, stroked my hips, kissed my lips, pushed into me with swelling fulfillment. None can touch me like you can however

We go to the bank, and open an account for Marshall. I transferred the twenty-five thousand dollars into his new account. We then go to lunch and Marshall had a certain restaurant in mind as he had me drive to it. We eat a great lunch. Just before we leave the Judge shows up

Maxynn was laying in bed tossing and turning. It was 3:45 am. She couldn’t seem to fall asleep, the summer had come to an end

====================================Extended Into==================================== Ok guys I finished part two. I can't wait to hear what you think I want as much feedback as possible. All criticism welcome as long as it is constructive criticism

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part 11 He was sat motionless on the hardback chair, bathed in the dim light spreading from the half closed kitchen door

Dear Readers, I hope you enjoy this piece. If you like it, please check out my other works. You know, dear reader, Dakota learned in her tax class, the IRS code is broken into sections, which are similar to chapters in a book

I went from on top of the world, thinking I might be falling in love; to the lowest of lows in a matter of hours. After talking to Roxy, well more like her pouring her heart out to me I was as confused as I could ever be

(I'm sure you've heard this a million times, but please have patience with me to read all the text and all the series. Though there isn't any sex in this, you will get to grips with Alice and Elixir. I'm aspiring to be a novelist and decided to try my hand at this

Once again I was straddling him. His back against the wall, his hands roaming my back. Going up to my neck and down to my lower back. Then all of a sudden grabbing me as if it were for his life. His lips busy with mine, crushing them, yet so tender

When we get to our bedroom, more of bedroom sweet, with master bath, walk in closet, den, and setting area, Sara ask? “Dad will you help get me out of this dress?” “I thought that is why you got in to it; make sure I helped you get out again