Romance - Page 154

A.N. After a long time away from writing and this site in general, I have a reason to pick up a pen again. Couple of quick things first. About 95% of what I plan to write for this story and other chapters will be honest

ed our juices back to its giant pool, I had continued to kiss your moistened lips until, suddenly, your southern lips became moistened too! You began to sit up, so I quickly stood, picked up my tie that was clumsily dropped on the sand moments before and tied it around your head, covering your eyes

I have changed the age of my Niece to be compliant with the rules. I apologize for any confusion, however I hope you will understand. Chapter 9 I woke up on Saturday morning with a smile on my face

Since my sophomore year of college, I have been coaching sports in some capacity on an almost continuous basis. I have coached a variety of ages, ability levels, as well as genders

>>>>>> One of the waitresses poked her head into the kitchen. “Andreayou’d better get out here fast. I think your brother is about to propose. He’s kneeling in front of his girlfriend

I came closer to the edge and I peered outside the exit of the tree-house and I saw Christine making her way up. She was wearing a pair of her favorite jeans that showed off her curves, she also had on her baby blue tank top that she usually wears when its hot

(Warning: First, we have to fuck an ugly chick. I'm sorry, but try and get through that part, then it gets better! We go to a strip club! This one's pretty short, hope you enjoy it.) Over the Waterfall - - - 6 Months Ago - - - "Mr. Adams Mr. Adams?" "Yeah, sorry

I’m Ryan and I’ve never been anything special with women. I’m 40 now and most people would consider me a nerd. But, I am a really, really rich nerd. This is a story about how even a nerd like me can score if he tries hard enough. I graduated college with a B.S

so often i remember the day you took me by the hand and pulled me over to the kitchen wall and how i should have taken you then and there . .

Pounding on the front door made an echo that lasted for minutes on end, but no one came to answer. “Am I at the right place?” I asked myself, checking the house number just one last time, before the door finally swung open. “Excellent. I’m-” My breath was gone

This started out as the first of a four-part storyline that I wrote some time ago. I’ve complied it here as a stand-alone story. Consider it as a tease, or a trailer, until the original is fully edited and ready for publishing

“Seeing how this is our first session, why don’t you tell me about yourself,” she says as she tucks a long string of black hair behind her ear. Her dark brown eyes seem to flicker with the light coming through the window as she stares into mine

Charlie got to the school a couple of hours early. He was hoping to find Jacinta without Jeremy always tagging along. He walked towards the big blue building and saw some people eating outside and in the foyer. He stepped into the theatre and looked around a little looking for her

Skeletons in my closet part 18 Skeletons in my closet chapter 18 Love returns and the fun begins We all laughed together. Keith then asked if we all were ready to go to dinner. Linda got up and whispered something into Keith's ear

It was during times like these that she struggled with finding something to say