The Client On The Sixth Floor, Part VII a

"When an ex-client throws a sexual spanner in the works, will it be the end for Mattie and Simon"

Mattie stood beside Simon next to Mark’s table. Simon extended his hand, took Mark’s firmly and shook it, “So good to finally meet you,” he said with a winning smile on his face. Mattie tightened her grip on Simon’s other...

A rose by any other…

"I can't think of a one liner. Perhaps if I could, I would have spared us all the 66 liner below."

Big ears! he shouted and ran away Stuck out his tongue, pulled my hair all day And made me cry * Hey, is your Ellie playing out, Mrs Jones? We broke a window throwing stones And never got found out...

Like clay in an artist's hands This is how I begin Only he can mold me My needs he understands His hands supple and warm Patience of an artist, sculpting me to form Moisture and I melt a bit Harder...

Lips Swollen and bruised Muscular tongue filling my ass While fingers stroke between my thighs Tangled together A trio What are the odds of coming together like this And coming Together Like this Rose petals so wet Dew clinging to...

Faith In Love

"I'll fall in love again"

Broken hearts and open wounds are my reward for love. Holding hands and treasured memories, Causes my heart to soar like a dove. When I am thinking of you, and thinking of me, I know my love was true. But...