"The divorce proceedings don't go exactly to plan"
“We think 50% of the estate is a reasonable demand.” I pause as my client arches her back, her breasts almost falling out of her designer dress as we sit in the lawyer’s office.“Well unfortunately for you, Lord Chatterley doesn’t agree...
"Nicole is just too good at what she does for Rick."
“Damnit Nicole.”“Look at the mess you made me do.”“Now what are we going to do?”“We are going to be late again.”Nicole heard these comments barely. Her head was clamped between this girls legs barely hearing anything over her moaning. Licking...
"The end of the war street party celebrations, lead to lust, and loathing."
Edith gasped as Ralph entered her.They'd snuck away from the VE Day celebrations, behind the houses into the poppy field, sowed to commemorate the fallen of the last war.A Yank in uniform looked irresistibly handsome through beery eyes.Edith, recalled her...
"Their sweat-streaked bodies collapsed, slowly cooling in the hazy floral breeze."
Soft moans accompanied the slow trembling plunge onto his hard cock. Her labia stretched tight around his girth as his swollen head raked along her insides until she bottomed out.Strong hands grasped her bottom kneading her crotch to his. His...
"First love is never forgotten."
It was my escape. I'd go there to think, to write, to dream. He worked for the farmer next door. One day he wandered over and it became a habit. We'd sit and talk for hours. Romance bloomed and after weeks...
"pop(py)ing a virgin again"
Staring at his thick erection, she raised her skirt and laid among the poppy flowers; grass tickling her pantiless bottom. Lifting her hips, he placed her feet on his shoulders.Eyes closed, she moaned aloud; he grunted. Vagina gripping his phallus, penetration deep...
"Your gift of eternal love."
The morning sun rose and the evening sky cast deep shadows as we made love that day.The passion of our love was the only escape from a world gone crazy. We made love that final night and the war was over. Calm prevailed as...
In Flanders Fields they made love, embracing the trenches which lurk between adoration and bereavement, between possibilities and impossibilities, between passion and prohibition. “This is the end, my love,” he whispered through her tears, as the soft wind shared their...
"Gaia meets her soul mate!"
Gaia came across him in a garden of red poppies. He was typing on an anachronistic typewriter with books at his side.She was surprised when he looked up and actually saw her — few ever could. He didn't look away...
Flower field. Great red poppies. Her favorite. Bees humming.She loves it. I love her. I want her.I took her here. Our first time. She's never done it.We take our time. No need to rush. I want it to be perfect....
