Romance - Page 158

Gypsy soul My name is Scott and tonight is the night. Tonight, I put everything behind me. Tonight, I start a new life. Where no one knows me. Where I can be anyone. Tonight, I set myself free. I don't want to go too far back in my past. But I will tell you the important parts

Filet Afrocuntis: Cum to me Black queen, let my lips taste yourz in dark erotic passion. We kiss as if there is no tomorrow. Your womanly lips can heal mother Africa with one sweet blessed touch.Hold me tight my love

Only At Bed Time It started when Lacey was four years old. She began to have nightmares and I was the one designated to go calm her down. Gladys slept the sleep of the dead and it was easier for me to get up than it was to try to pry her away from her pillow

you have had a long day at work and cant wait to come home to relax. earlier that day i mad plans for you since you habe gotten a raise at work. I have prepared you your favorite food and have baught a bottle of your favorite wine

Alexia felt drained, exhausted, beaten down and at the absolute lowest point in her life

Jessica's Scarf and the Old School Copier Revised version: Much improved and 10% longer --- fixed spelling, verb tenses, improved wording, sex scenes extended, more dialog,… Cast of characters: Jessica Roberts -- 23 years old ---- Newest science teacher

Sitting at my desk, staring at my laptop, getting no work done. This has been the theme of the day so far. My mind has been wandering off to the only place it wants to go, last night with Nancy. I have to physically snap myself out of this dream state, every few minutes or so

*Author's Note-I do not own Naruto, it belongs to Masashi Kishimoto. Sequel to Desert Oasis. Hope you guys enjoy. Sorry it took me so long to post, quite a long time actually, but here it is. WARNING-This is part 2, if you haven’t read part one, go and do it. Part one is Desert Oasis

Can a demon love? - Story by MISTER BIG T One of my more serious productions. I blame it all on the rainy days and the fact that my potatoes burnt leaving nasty smell all around apartment

Where do I start? How about at the beginning. My name is Cal I am divorced and living alone. I am not a bad catch I am five foot eleven, short black hair, green eyes and no visible scars. I am a regular at the gym so I am in shape but not ripped

Home She sat at the bar silently watching him watching her. The night had been long and hard, full of monotonous glitter laced bullshit from exotic dancing and she was drained

It was a beautiful, balmy Friday evening after a long, hard, rainy work week. My mind was burnt out from dealing with coworkers' mistakes, irate clients, and a husband at home that wasn't paying much attention to me when I came home from my long days working hard to pay the bills

A Good Man 4 --------------- Tom could only stare his mouth hanging open

Airline Stewardess. It was a Saturday afternoon. As always I was traveling from place to place on business work. On occasions I stop by certain cities and do some sight seeing

The Chauffeur (#27) Getting Back to Work By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As everyone was sated with Sammy and Bobby’s wonderful cooking, the chefs seemed to find their way to be around Melanie, Both of them were clearly flirting with her and she was loving every minute of it

Camp Greenpines is still tucked away in the woods of Northern California, an hour outside of Sacramento. It’s part of a family of camps, owned by the Outdoor Adventures company, that are geared towards getting high schoolers out of cities and into new experiences

Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 4, Network to Care For Me (Introduction: if you have read parts 1, 2 and 3, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o

This is a follow-on to the story “We waited until 18”. QUICK BACKGROUND Gwen and I, my name is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became best friends

Six Mile High Club chapter 4 When Jessica finally called him, Michael went into her room. As he passed Ann's room, Darlene was yelling loud for Mac to fuck her harder and faster. The whole thing was like a surrealistic dream

Notes: Few things like age, names have been changed slightly to keep our identities a secret. We want to share our story, but don't want to get in trouble with the law. We still live together but we tell everyone we are just roommates