Farmer’s Hands: Part 1

"Stop was never in her vocabulary"

Don't get me wrong; I loved Frank. We were lovers since my senior year of high school. We were talking about big plans and running off to get married until I enrolled in college. I was studying law enforcement and...

I’ve Always Longed

"I grabbed a dildo from my nightstand. She looked at it and smiled."

Lucy and I met in grade school. We became best friends, quickly. She was so pretty. She had long blonde hair that hung just beneath her bra strap and big green eyes. She was about 5'6 and 120 pounds of...