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Swing Party Part 2

"My first swing party"

Part 2So, I needed to fuck. as I walked down the hall, realized that, there were more women here than men, and all of the men were busy. I was a bit hungry, so I went into room 409. There...

I am a thirty year old hot body. Yes, I said hot body. I go to the gym three times a week and I have run four marathons over the last three years. So ‘hot body’ is a fair description....

King’s Bay Ch. 05

"Diz realizes things are changing."

After that weekend, I went to King's Bay whenever I could. June somehow turned into July without me noticing. I spent as much or more time at Callie's place than I did at Manny's. Manny invited me to various parties...

A Table For Two – With A View

"This is to satisfy my fantasies, and the people who want to know what happened to Mark and Sophie"

Part One Mark closed the computer down quickly. The noise of his wife’s key in the lock had jerked him back to reality. Today was really close. He was usually more careful, but today he had been finalising details. Details...

Her Hand

"Young girl is very attracted to her second cousin and he knows it too"

He’d just returned from overseas. Once back in the states he straightened out his agenda so that he could head back to his hometown. His family lived there and they were waiting for him too. He hadn’t seen any of...

by John YoungHe finished tightening the laces on her corset. It was tight, very tight. He stepped around in front of her. “Give me your hands.”Stephanie looked at him. There was a slight smile playing around the edge of his...

I can't.I don't.I won't. Figure it out.I have no doubt. She is.What words.Can't describe.I try.I want.I need.To finally find.No peace of mind.She is.Still nothing.Words can describe.I search.I wander.I beg. For some phrase.All is a haze.She is.Everything.I can't describe.Higher than heaven.Stronger...

Maude/Madeleine Part 7

"The days after her First Lady"

‘Your guest left a small present for you, my dear.’ This was Mistress Pickles speaking when later we met, I having been summonsed to her sitting room. Jenkins stood as silent as the grave in her habitual corner of the...