Romance - Page 24

Some secrets were best left hidden. That was all Anya Stolnyheva could think just now. The attractive brunette of 18 or 19 years of age now stood outside the door to a luxurious suite of over 4,000 square feet - Fernando Espa's penthouse
Step Three. Following Lisa and Tim's little romp in the hay on their first day as lovers, the two of them showered and had a quick breakfast. Lisa needed to get home and the two of them decided to tell her mom of their new-found love
>>>>>> I was awakened early the following morning by the licking of my ear and the gentle stroking of my cock. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was my smiling Rosie
I began riding horses when I was 10 years old. I would go riding every Saturday or Sunday during most of the year except for the most severely cold winter months. Now at the age of 15, I have matured into a young woman with a pretty good figure. I've grown into a 34 D cup bra
Some days after I lost the fight against JohnI continued my life just the way it was ever since I moved in to San Diego, Californiaa boring day on school, doing homeworklots and lots of homeworkhanging around with friends from my class
Six-Mile High Club chapter 1 Michael looked in the bathroom mirror. He had just turned thirty-two in January, but due to a hectic work schedule of sixty plus hours a week, he felt twice as old
“Hello” I said as I answered the phone on the third ring. “Hello lover” I heard Helen’s soft, sexy voice purr into the phone. “Hi sweetheart, how are you doing today?” I asked, my cock starting to get hard just at the sound of her voice. “Better now that I know you’re alone
For the themes, I want to put "and more". But, I promise, No Male on Male. You fuckers are in luck. I couldn't sleep
The Plumber’s Daughter-Chapter 4 By Beagle9690 October 2015 Author’s Note: as with the previous Chapters I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick’s past and hint of their future to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective
Chapter 4 Acting of Lovers She just looked into my eyes with simple contentment. I flexed my still hard cock inside her and as uncomfortable now as my erection had become and painful as it was to me, her eyes opened wider with a look of surprise then bemusement
"Get up shithead!" I'd nearly gotten up and she's already yelling at me. My first day at a new school, and this is how it starts out! My moms a drunk, she's been through rehab multiple times without recovering
By popular demand (well….. a couple of readers asked) I’ll submit a third chapter for this series. The first two installments were limited, pretty much, to just the widow (Linda) and myself (Don)
“Are you listening?” My father growls at me as we sit in the fanciest, most expensive restaurant in L. A. “Yeah… yeah, I heard ya. I should be going to Harvard. Blah. Blah. Blah.” I just couldn’t resist
Welcome, this is part 7 of my “Help!” series. Continuing on from Part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4 and part 5, I strongly recommend that you read those parts before reading this if you haven’t already done so. Enjoy..
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