Romance - Page 142



I was walking home with my boyfriend, Liam Payne, from a party we were invited to. He can't drink because he lost a kidney, thank God he got another, and quickly decided to give it up. I wasn't drinking because I saw the monstrous things it does to people
I lazily wake knowing that it is Saturday and then smile because I know that Kendra spent the night last night. I roll to my side to find her beautiful face still peacefully sleeping. She has a few locks of hair that has fallen across her face
Knock. Knock. Knock. There was some movement behind the door; I was expecting Will to open the door. "Hello, Ryan. William is upstairs getting ready. I told him he was going to be late" Mrs. Bin stood to the side to allow me to slip past the door. I put on a smile and thanked her
We gathered up our scattered clothes and went into the house to get something to eat after our exertions. As I followed Esme I admired her long neck, the suppleness of her smoothly curving back, and the fullness of her buttocks



I was walking from college tired and hungry. Well what's new about that ? My name is Alex and I'm 22. I'm 5'6, blonde athletic women, I used to play soccer but because of a knee injury I had to stop, I also have small boobs that I'm pretty ashamed of. Oh and also I'm gay



Part 3, House Hunting After I left the shower too, I dried off and walked into the bedroom. There was Leia changing nappies in the nude. Her 34A breasts were hanging down, swinging free. I lay on the bed next to the boys
“Where R U now?” flashed on Tre'’s cell phone. He could tell it was Brittany. She was checking in from the far side of Orlando, in hopes of catching him with some free time. “Still in Chicago,” he texted back. “Thinking of u.” Then, just for effect, he added a smiley wink
Monday is my favorite day of the week. It's not because school starts (yay), or the fact that it begins with the same letter as my first name (Megan), but the fact its the day I get to baby sit the Hamiltons child, Louis. He's two years old, and ADORABLE
I need to write this down when it is still fresh in my mind a experience I encountered that has I can say changed my life for the better. It was a day like everyday nothing out of the ordinary was really going on. It was however THE best day of my entire life
The next morning, I woke up early, as I did most every morning, took my shower, ate a bowl of oatmeal with my hair wrapped in a towel, got dressed and went off to work. My job placed me at the university's library, one of my favorite places in the world
PART 1 - CHAPTER 1 This story is about Cindy. The whole story but after these first few chapters are over it won't seem like it for a while. I guess this section is just to set things up for later, give a bit of context. And to entertain, of course



Student Larraine’s Seduction John is a teacher of history, science and math at the local all-girls high school. He is 32 years old, single, and at 6 feet 2 inches weighing in at 200 pounds the students consider him a hot one
With Cream Cheese Icing By Jefferson Copyright© 2005 by Jefferson As always, this story is dedicated with all of my love, to my beautiful wife. Let's see, it was five years ago, December the 25th, 1999. Yep, that's when it was
Hi Guys. If you have read many of my stories, then you know pretty much about me. I’m going to be 61, a widower, after losing my wife 9 years ago. She was 60 at the time when cancer took her life. We’d been together 30 years
LOVE WINS AGAINST ALL ODDS Life is a series of thousands of tiny miracles. Notice them. It's early morning, the birds are chirping outside my window and the sun is shining through the burnt orange drapes. It creates a golden glow with streams of peach and yellow