Wait for me there,Up the garden path, Take a step, and then another,Open your arms and then -Surrender.Let the vines entwine your wrists, Let the cold air caress your lips, Allow the rose thorns to tickle your thighs, And the shrubs and tall grasses...

Fingers licked and suckedReaching into your dark crevices Saliva coated tentaclesTaking your star of naughtiness  Moaning loudly in desireHunger at its peak Ache between thighs so goldenWords unable to speak  Tongue tasting dark honey Fire flaming your lustSucking on your clitorisStars about to burst  Grinding against...

A Full House

"A private poker match proves to be a real challenge."

The house was huge. Powerful floodlights lit the garishly decorated building, as it dominated the hill overlooking Los Angeles. Somewhat ostentatious to my mind, it proved yet again that wealth and good taste aren't always mutual bedfellows. That said, I...