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Minerva
By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer
Minerva chapter 04
I slept very well that night all things considered. But that might have been down to how much I’d drunk in the bar, I can’t say that my mind was very settled. For reasons I didn’t understand at the time, Kylie had really got to me. Yeah, I was no stranger to women. But without really knowing her, I thought that Kylie, and my attraction to her, was somehow different from what I’d felt for any female before.
It was! I was rapidly falling in love with the girl, or maybe it was just an infatuation. Whatever, the effects on me were the same, I really wasn’t sure of myself anymore and my emotions — and stomach — were turning summersaults.
On arising the following morning, for some inexplicable reason I was disappointed when I saw that the motor yacht was no longer in the bay. I don’t know why, maybe I figured that Kylie might have sailed off with Fabian in it.
I was even more disappointed, when I noticed that the three cars were missing from the hotel car park, as I made my way down to breakfast a little later, than was my norm.
Jean, the waitress, informed me that his lordships party had taken their breakfasts very early and then almost immediately left in the cars. She told me that she hadn’t noticed whether Kylie had left with them, or gone out to the yacht, that had apparently left the bay around the same time. Jean actually said that she couldn’t recall seeing Kylie at all that morning.
As subtly as I could — which was probably not very subtly at all — I enquired of the rest of the staff on duty, whether they’d seen Kylie that morning. None them could recall whether they had seen her that day. Mind you, except for Jean in the dining room, that wasn’t very surprising, as the morning was a busy time for the staff.
Because I had risen later than usual, I headed for the beach shortly after I’d eaten my breakfast. I had to sneak out before Aunt G or Grace spotted me though, because they would have chastised me for swimming shortly after eating. Probably the only thing those two ladies agreed on, was what I should, and should not do.
As was usual the beach was almost deserted, so I took my swim out to the headland and back again. On the return trip, I noted Jack at the top of the cliff stairs, talking to someone, I couldn’t make out whom because he or she was almost completely hidden by a bush.
Just before I got in close enough to become invisible to anyone standing on the patio, Jack gave me a wave. I returned the greeting as best I could while swimming.
On reaching the beach, I headed for my normal spot beside the big rock, where I settled myself down to catch some rays and dozed for a while.
I think I told you that I used the rocks shadow as a kind of alarm clock. As the sun moved across the sky the shadow would eventually begin to fall on me around twelve o’clock. That gave me the option of going up for an early lunch, or taking another swim out to the headland and back first.
I have no idea how long I lay there dozing before something disturbed me. It wasn’t the rocks shadow though. Something, a fly I figured at first, tickled my nose. At low tied when the seaweed is exposed, flies can be a real nuisance on that beach.
But brushing it away with my hand only caused a familiar voice to giggle. Surprised I opened my eyes.
‘Kylie, where did you spring…’ Was as far as I got before she clamped her lips against mine.
‘I thought we could take a swim together this morning.’ she said, breaking the kiss. Then kissed me again before I had time to answer.
Look, I weren’t going to complain, I was in seventh heaven. There is no better way of being woken from a snooze, I can assure you. Well, not in my experience anyway.
Whatever, those kisses kind-a developed in the real snogging session. With me doing my utmost to keep my hands from wandering somewhere they shouldn’t. I hadn’t had a chance to look around to ensure that no one was watching us.
Then, as suddenly as she’d started to kiss me, Kylie broke away and grinned down at me for a second.
‘Beat you to the headland.’ She said, then jumped to her feet and began running towards the water.
Kylie must have been nearly twenty feet from the shore, before I plunged in the sea after her.
She was a surprisingly fast swimmer, but eventually I overhauled her, then dropped my pace and swam alongside her, only accelerating again when we got near the rocks of the headland. The sea was remarkably calm that morning, so getting ashore on the rocks would be neither difficult nor dangerous. The gentlemanly side of my nature had come to the fore.
Although I touched bottom first, I helped Kylie climb up onto the rocks before me, so we could call it a tie. See born gentleman, aren’t I?
‘Okay Kylie, you’ve got me hooked. Now what’s the score?’ I asked her after we’d settled ourselves on a large flat rock, hidden from anyone watching from the shore by much bigger ones.
‘I’m sorry, JG I don’t think I understand.’
‘Look Kylie, you are a very attractive young lady. You know as well as I do what you can do to any guy’s heart, just by flashing those eyes of yours at him. All right, you’ve caught me girl, hook, line and bleeding sinker.
‘But I’m wondering to what end? Why are you giving me all those signals if you’re supposed to be with that Fabian fella?’
A look of complete surprise came over Kylie’s face.
‘But Fabian is just an old friend and the son of my uncle’s business associate.’
‘Kylie, when we danced together last night, Fabian was giving me the evil eye. Whether you realise it or not, Fabian thinks he’s placed his personal stamp on you.’
‘No, JG you’re wrong. Fabian’s just a good friend, and he just gets a little over protective sometimes, that’s all. I have to humour him because his father does a lot of business with my uncle. But there’s nothing between us, there’s no romance or anything.’
She sounded pretty adamant, but her protestations didn’t really do anything to convince me that my first assumptions hadn’t been correct. Even Jack and Grace had come to the same conclusion about Fabian, almost completely independently.
‘Off the top of my head, I’d say that Fabian doesn’t share that view of your relationship Kylie. I’d say the guy has visions of you and him getting hitched in the long term.’
‘Oh don’t be silly JG. Fabian and I have known each other since before my Brother and father…’
Kylie checked herself and changed her mind about what she was about to say, possibly because it was emotionally painful for her.
‘Fabian was my brother’s best friend at school and since he’s been gone, he’s kept in touch with me. Fabian likes to think of himself as my protector, my replacement brother sometimes, but we’re not particularly close friends or anything. Why does it worry you anyway?’
Whoops, I weren’t quite prepared to answer that question and found myself fumbling around for the right words.
‘Because… Well because… Oh shit. Look Kylie, from the moment you flashed those damned great eyes at me the other day, you’ve had me hooked. I can think of nothing else but you. Jesus girl, I think I’ve fallen in love with you.’
She leant towards me and kissed me gently on the lips.
‘JG, you will never know how much it does my heart good to hear you say that. When I saw you walk into the dining room on Sunday evening, my heart stood still. You’ve had me hooked, as you put it, ever since.’
‘I’m pretty sure that Fabian would be upset to hear you say that.’
‘No, you’re reading Fabian completely wrong. It’s my uncle who doesn’t seem to approve of anyone I like. Of my own age anyway. He sees gold diggers everywhere. My father left me pretty… Well, I’ll never have to worry about money anyway.’
‘I truly wish you hadn’t told me that Kylie. Look, you
and I come from completely different backgrounds and I fear some people are going to get the wrong idea.’
‘Oh don’t be so silly JG.’
‘I’m not being silly Kylie, I’m being very logical and thinking things through. You apparently, are an heiress of some kind, and I’m a junior reporter on a regional weekly newspaper. And not a very good one at that, I haven’t even been able to discover who you really are.
‘Look girl, not only do we come from opposite ends of society, we live in different worlds. I don’t want either of us to get into something that we can’t… Well, you know what I mean?’
Kylie sat and stared at me for the longest time.
‘No, I don’t know what you mean JG. I’m used to getting what I want. And at this moment, I want you!’ I have no idea what expression those words brought to my face. ‘What’s more I’m sure that I’ll always want you to be with me. I’ve never felt like this about anyone before.’
‘Kylie, I feel the same way about you, but we’ve got to look at the big picture.’
‘Damn the big picture JG. I’m used to getting what I want.’
‘And your uncle?’
‘He’s my guardian. But he doesn’t own me. I can fall in love with and marry whomever I chose. He’ll kick up a stink for a while, obviously. But eventually he’ll come around to my way of thinking, he always does. Now can we get away from all this morbid talk and enjoy our day together.’
I’m not sure why I decided to drop the point. Wishful thinking I suppose, but I did my best to do as Kylie asked.
‘How come you didn’t go with them this morning anyway?’
‘I pretended to be sick. My uncle had a very important meeting this morning that will keep them all away all day. I thought it would be the perfect opportunity for you and me to get to know each other a little better.’
Then smiling once again she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I’m afraid natural instincts took over after that.
—- —- —- —-
Eventually we were driven from our hiding place on the rocks by the rising tide and we had to return to the beach. I noted Kylie’s minder watching us swim across the bay from the cliff top. But he was nowhere in sight when — after drying ourselves on the beach — we arrived on the paved area at the top of the cliff stairs.
We were late for lunch, but I managed to twist the chef’s arm and he rustled up something that we ate in the staff dining room — much to aunt G’s horror, when she spotted us, or most likely ‘Lady Minerva’ — in there.
Kylie seemed to think it was fun, going behind the scenes, so to speak. I got the feeling though, that she was no stranger to going ‘below stairs’ as they say. Some of the staff who were taking a break or also eating their midday meal, were a little unsettled to start with by her presence, but Kylie soon put them at ease. She insisted that they drop the ‘Milady’ attitude completely. Aunt G almost went into palpitations when she heard them calling Lady Minerva, Kylie.
After we’d eaten, Kylie and I went for another long walk along the cliffs together, where we talked about inconsequential things that courting couples do discuss. I have no real recollection of our conversations that afternoon, I believe it was about our general likes and dislikes, interspersed with periods of kissing and cuddling.
Whatever, by the end of that walk, I was somewhat surprised to have come to the conclusion that Kylie and I, had a predilection for the same things and that should mean that we were remarkably compatible.
We appeared to enjoy the same kind of music and films, and considering the opposite ends of the spectrum we came from, our political and religious views were similar. Now, that’s a dangerous area of discussion to venture into with anyone, but Kyle’s thoughts seemed to echo my own on most subjects.
There was one thing that kind-a stopped me believing I had fallen on my feet, we were not exactly alone. Although he tried to avoid my eye, I caught sight of Kylie’s minder a couple of times.
I suppose his presence really should have brought me to my senses. If Kylie required that kind of security all the time, then it stood to reason that it couldn’t work out for us in the long term. I was just an ordinary bloke, how could I ever think of getting involved with someone who needed security guards hanging around all the time.
I suppose it’s the arrogance of youth. Questions did enter my mind that I should have taken more notice of. Christ, Aunt G had warned me off Kylie when I’d first ask about her. But when you’re in love, the heart kind-a pushes those questions and doubts to the back of your mind.
—- —- —- —-
I was somewhat surprised to see Kylie’s minder stood on the path someway in front of us as were neared the hotel again. By my calculation he should have been somewhere behind us. That guy sure knew how to sneak around.
Anyway, I noted that he gave Kylie, who was holding onto my right arm as we walked, a little hand signal. Immediately I sensed that Kylie had flinched, before the guy vanished again. He appeared to be very adept at doing that as well.
Then as we crested the brow of the hill, from where we could look down on the hotel, I could see that her uncle’s motorcade was back in the car park.
Kylie’s step faltered a little as she saw the cars, but then after taking a deep breath she urged me on with the words.
‘My uncle is back. I think it’s time to introduce you properly JG.’
I definitely got the impression that, although Kylie claimed that she always got her own way in the end, it wasn’t without a fight or two with her uncle.
I’m not sure if my reluctance to meet the man showed in my general demeanour or not. But I was surprised by his reaction to my presence with his niece as he watched us cross the paved area at the top of the cliff stairs.
He was standing on the hotel’s patio with several of his entourage. All of whom were looking at me as if I was something the cat dragged in. His lordship though, had a welcoming smile on his face, he was almost grinning at his niece and me.
With a wave of his hand he dismissed the flunkies as Kylie and I got close and they scampered away to god knows where.
‘Uncle William I’d like you to meet my friend JG.’ Kylie said.
‘Hello Gilroy, pleased to meet you my boy. I knew Minerva would get around to introducing us in the end. I’m afraid that she’s a little lax on the formalities of life sometimes.’
Then the guy, after insisting that I called him William started chatting to me like he’d known me all my life, eventually insisting that I joined his party for dinner that evening.
I can tell you, his reaction confused me a lot to start with. But later, before the meal, when I discussed the encounter with Jack, he didn’t seem surprised at all.
‘I should imagine his lordship will invite you onto the patio later JG, for a cigar or something. Anyway, he will do his best to get you alone somewhere. I suspect it will be then that he’ll either, warn you off Kylie, or most likely try to buy you off. Whichever, he will act as if he’s quite happy that you and Kylie are together when she is around.’
Grace much to my surprise concurred with Jack’s assessment.
‘If he knew your name as you say he did, then you can be sure he’s investigated your background Gil. But I suspect he’ll go for buying you off first, that’s the preferred way of doing these things. Then it can be let slip to Kylie later, that your only interest in her was money.’ Grace informed me.
‘Well it isn’t!’ I assured them.
‘Of course it isn’t my boy, we know that.’ Jack insisted, ‘But that’s how these things are done in what they like to call polite society. Whether you are bought off, or frightened off doesn’t really matter. Kylie will subtly be informed at a later date that you took a pocket full of cash to make yourself scarce. That’s how it’s done, my boy.’
‘That usually
puts paid to any romantic feelings a young lady had for what her family considered an unsuitable suitor.’ Grace added.
—- —- —- —-
They were right: during that meal Lord William was most charming to me. Actually he centred almost all the conversation around me. You know, he not very subtly enquired about my education and profession etc. Although it was clear to me that he knew all the answers before I spoke. Whether the old bugger was trying to catch me out in a lie, or drum home to Kylie that we came from opposite ends of the financial spectrum I’m still not sure.
Jack had been correct in his prediction, after the meal, whilst the others headed for the Palm Court, His lordship did ask me to accompany him onto the patio for a little while. There he didn’t actually make a financial offer, he just kind of implied that a certain young cub reporter, might possibly find himself being offered a post on one of the big London newspapers in the near future.
Also, not in so many words, his lordship pointed out. That would be extremely unlikely to happen if I was gallivanting around dating young ladies who were above my station.
He further suggested that it was doubtful that any young reporter would ever find himself employed by the big news organisations or TV companies, if he upset the wrong people. The inference was obvious.
Then his tone turned amicable again, and we went into the Palm Court to join the rest of the party.
Kylie asked me what we’d talked about and I… well, I chickened out of going into details. I informed her that her uncle wasn’t particularly enamoured that we were seeing each other.
Kylie laughed and told me not to worry, that he’d come around in the end.
We danced until the band packed up for the evening, then I walked Kylie to her room. Accompanied of course by Kylie’s ever-present minder, although he stayed out of sight whilst I kissed Kylie goodnight at her bedroom door.
I never did get to know the bugger’s name, but I think he was a good bloke. Before I went back down to my room, without being specific, he reinforced what Jack had said about me watching my back.
‘You’re all right when you are with Kylie. No one will try anything when I’m around. Just be careful when you are on your own lad. That’s all I can say.’
—- —- —- —-
The next morning Kylie and I went swimming together again. Spending a lot of the time on our rock out on the headland where we couldn’t be seen.
We shared lunch together and I took her to the cinema during the afternoon. Kylie’s minder following in another car. That evening, I ate with his lordship’s party again and I got the feeling that they were all warming to me a little. Even the battleaxe who had given me such a dirty look on the stairs that day, smiled at me a few times.
It was during that meal that his lordship announced that the whole party was moving on to Monaco the following weekend. Or maybe it was St. Moritz in Switzerland, I really can’t remember now, somewhere elite and exclusive anyway. Then he really shook me by inviting me to join them for a few days.
I was due back at work the following Monday so I couldn’t say yes or no, on the spot. I kind of fluffed around answering by telling his lordship that I’d have to check with my editor. Kylie was doing her best to persuade me to go with them, but her uncle pointed out to her that some people have work obligations. Rather cleverly demonstrating to Kylie the difference between our lifestyles.
The invitation had confused me, but the following morning things began to come clear to me. I was awoken by a telephone call from my editor. Two of his top reporters had — apparently overnight — been offered lucrative positions with top London news organisations, with the proviso that they started immediately.
With hindsight I can see what happened. Believing that I couldn’t be bought off, his lordship had called in a couple of favours. The newspaper that I worked for wasn’t very big and losing two reporters at the same time, left my editor in Shit Street. He’d given me a chance in the industry and I couldn’t let him down.
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The Crosbys ended up moving into their Corona Heights home almost immediately. Jack suspected that some strings were pulled for them to avoid having to transport them from the city again for their extra sessions. It was rather irritating, actually. The movers were still there when the call came. Jack answered. "Mr. Crosby, this is the Admin scheduler calling. I know this is rather short notice, but we need you and your wife for a new resident parents' session tomorrow evening. We have...
Picking up where Part V ended, Ashleigh and I did sleep well that night – as you can imagine. I remember waking up in the same position I fell asleep in, and Ashleigh was still lying on my chest. She woke up about fifteen minutes after me, and we kissed once she gained her bearings, her hand reached for my cock. Once I was all nice and hard, she led me to the bathroom, and we had sex on the countertop.Then we both got in the shower where we washed each other. We didn't do anything else, other...
Straight SexHello, I hope you all are doing well. This is Vikram again (name changed) athletic, tall 6’1 with 8 inches hard thick cock. Thanks for all the beautiful responses to my last story. In this story, I will tell you how I fucked one of my story readers. So the story starts when I got so many responses to , many hot ladies contacted me on my hangout id. One day I got a text from a mature aunty Nisha (Name changed) living in Mumbai. So our conversation started. Nisha: Hi, I liked your story. Me:...
It was my first New Years eve party as a married man. I thought it would be fun to have our friends over and drink a little and just have a good time. My new bride decided to ask some of her old college friends to attend and I was really looking forward to getting reacquainted with everyone. People began arriving around 7ish and the drinking began almost immediately after. We had some snacks out along with the liquor and beer and in no time everyone was really enjoying themselves. I was...
We took time for another round of coffee and then I decided that we might as well take a look for possible routes to Jill's camper. As we left the kitchen and went outside we noticed Carl and the others coming back with four fresh kills. I went over to give him the lowdown. "You got the tank to make gasoline too," he said, as soon as I got to that part. "Well, it said it would." "Who said it would?" he asked. I remembered I hadn't let him know about my info department, so I had to...
Tsanja wiped herself off with her smalls, and gave Penn a perfunctory kiss on the cheek, as if she were embarrassed at the position in which she found herself. She soon looked like a priestess again, and Penn felt with some sadness that the moment had passed, and he wasn't sure if he would feel this close to her ever again. They both climbed out of the cave, and he walked her back to church with barely another word. The leaves on the old oak trees were turning to gold, and there was...
Author’s Note Well, goodness it’s been a long time. But I have been writing and I have actually completed quite a few novels. This one is finished. So I hope you enjoy. I will be adding a chapter a week, probably. Thanks! ***** Pain. Throbbing, dizzying, devastating pain. It pounded through her temples like hordes of demons were riding their flaming beasts through her head. She just wanted it to stop. Gods please! Her mouth was so dry and her lips were chapped, cracking and bleeding. Her...
Anybody would think I was pretty normal at a first glance, grew up in a small family, nice house, quiet town, did well in school, had a loving mom and dad, and a little brother who we’ll name John, but all his friends called him Jman. You should remember that for later. I eventually moved out into the city 30 minutes away to start college for programming, and with that racking up a debt that would take me an eternity to pay back. After graduating it was tough finding real work, sure I could...
A Story Of Jane (In The First-Person Singular) Chapter Two THURSDAY, the 19th of MARCH At 2:30 the next afternoon, Jean walked into the main reading room. I was so happy to see her that I rushed out from behind the desk, and we embraced like long lost cousins. Donna, the head librarian, was in the room, so I stammered half way through an introduction before I realized that I had never learned Jean’s last name. Worthington. Jean provided it herself, without batting an eye, then proceeded to...
The girl stood on the shore with her long rustic hair blowing in the onshore breeze as she spread her arm's wide and closed her eyes with the sea lapping around her bare feet.She smiled and breathed deeply of the brisk fresh air as she listened to the sounds of the waves crashing on the rocks in the distance. Behind her, on the beach, the people were enjoying the late afternoon sun as it glowed in the deep blue sky. Opening her eyes, the girl looked over her shoulder at the people. Some...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMy mom married her father when i was 19 and out of the house already. I knew her when i was in school and she was on the cheerleading squad. When our parents got married we kidded around some about getting together and going out. It never paned out for her father was a real bastard and made sure we always had someone around if i took her someplace. He knew my reputation of fucking anything that moved or not. One weekend we decided to get around her father and get out, she told her father she...
May 31 ‘I’ve officially exceeded my alcohol budget. Remind me of that tomorrow. Okay, Em?’ I tell my friend over the rim of my beer. She laughs and punches my shoulder. ‘Dude, I’m drunker than you! Tell Kate.’ We turn to Kate, but she’s making googly eyes at Ivan. Not one weeks and the pairing of couples in our study abroad group is already solidified. Em and I are the only single ladies, and we loudly declare that every chance we get. The second night in Dublin we made a pact to make out...
Mary Donovan: Attacks on 12 separate planets across eight systems, in four different regional sectors. The medium estimation of all those killed? Three point one five million dead. And the worst thing is, it should have been so much worse. That’s what made it worse then it was. The knowledge that this was deliberately done to LIMIT the number of casualties. Because that was a number that was only going to go up. The average detonation killed over a quarter million people. However, these...
To celebrate my transformation and to increase the effect of myfeminization, Mistress Lynn decided a name change was in order."What's a good name for a useless, slut French Maid,"she asked herself aloud. "I shall call you Dawn. I thinkit's appropriate because you are at the dawn of a new way of life."Another belt was strapped around my waist. It had a number ofloops. My mistress attached my wrist restraints to the strap.This allowed me limited use of my hands."Just enough freedom for you to get...
What am I, straight, bisexual, gay? At this point I don’t know. I always considered myself an average guy. Never had any thoughts about doing anything sexual with another guy. I was a girls only guy. I guess I never knew what to look for in a woman. I’m in my second marrige, and it’s been going down hill for a good while now. My wife has gotten into drugs. And has some weird people always around. She… calls them friends. None of them held a job… I’d had just about all I could take. We were...
Max bounces his best mate’s daughter....“I’ll grab you a beer while this double matches finishes” I heard Toby say with his head in the bar fridge. Then after a truck load of expletives he added: “I kill the frickin prick.”Well not literally but I wouldn’t want to be his son Jayden when he got back from his afternoon of booze, sun and surfin.“Sorry Max” said Toby playing genial host again, “I’ll go to the bottle shop and get some cold ones...um...I’ll be twenty minutes....Enjoy watching the...
It was a day like any other day for me. I had got the kids ready for school and I did some cleaning. I decided to take a break and check out to see if I had any emails. Their was nothing in my email at all. I was very bored at this point so I jump on a few sites to see if I could find a online chat with somebody. Sure enough I found a guy who wanted to discuss politics with me. I don’t usually care that much about politics but I decided to chat for a while with him. As we chatted I ask him,”...
ReluctanceBelinda sipped her wine watching Claire closely over the table. “It’s your turn,” she prompted. “I know!” Claire replied after some hesitation, “but I still think you’re joking. Do you really want to?” “Of course I do,” Belinda flashed a wide smile. “Pick up the card and let’s see what happens.” Claire held her long hair back and reached forward with her free hand. She took the card at the top of the deck and turned it face up slowly. She placed it beside the card that Belinda had...
LesbianEvery day he came to her office and delivered the mail. She noticed he was always looking at her sexy bustline. Today when he came she unbuttoned her blouse so he could see more of her larger tits. He kept looking as he slowly placed the mail on her desk. She grabbed his hand and pulled him to her. Do you like to see my tits she asked him. His face turned red and he nodded he did. ‘Close the door.’ He walked over and shut the door and locked it. He came back to her and she unbuttoned her blouse...
"Well, he was already officially dead ... a little more won't matter. We don't take runaways or murder victims ... never where a body is necessary. "So, we'd like to offer you opportunities for risky adventure in out of the way places. If you're successful, you 'get to keep the booty', so to speak ... and we pay well. "You'll have fun, keep the old heart rate up and the adrenaline pumping. We make sure you're equipped to fit in with where you go. "You keep the brain you've got...
"Sorry I couldn't come up with a better dinner," Mrs. Brown said apologetically as she helped herself to a slice of chicken, "but you didn't exactly give me much warning that you were coming over." "Stop apologizing," Mrs. Kimball said with a shrug of her shoulders. "I know we didn't give you much warning, but we felt it was important to get together right away after we found out about Sally." "You know about Sally and Leroy?" Mr. Brown said with a quick look at his son and the...
Henry was the boy who lived on the farm a few miles from our own. He was 19 and I was 17 when I moved to my father's farm with him and his wife. One blistering summer afternoon when I was exploring the woods that stretched as far as the eye could see behind our farm. I happened upon the creek just as he was getting out of the water. He nodded in greeting and I nodded back. Henry had eyes as green as the grass he was standing on. His hair was dark and curly. His handsome face was covered in a...
Die Leiden der Christina "Ach ja, so eine Dusche tut gut!" dachte sich Christina Aguilera. Nach einem anstrengenden Konzert in der Münchener Olympiahalle war der Popstar nun alleine in der Garderobe. Ihre blonden Haare waren noch nass von der Dusche und fielen ihre Scultern herunter. Sie hatte sich bereits angezogen, um den Abend mit Freunden in einer Muenchenerr Kneipe ausklingen zu lassen. Vertraeumt sass sie nun vor dem grossen Spiegel der Garderobe und perfektionierte ihr Makeup. Der Raum,...
Rayne opened her eyes to see that she was back in the room she had been staying in and the sun was now up. She tried to move, but it felt like the world wouldn't quit wildly spinning long enough for her to get her bearings. She tried to move, but her body seemed strangely unresponsive. "Where am I? What happened?" thought Rayne. Then suddenly the night's events came back to her. "Matt! How is Matt! What happened!? Did he live through the blood loss? Is he ok? What happened to him?"...
What a terrible night, the snow wasn’t letting up and it became difficult to see out of the windscreen. “There’s a signpost,” she pointed. I strained my eyes to look; it was partially obscured by the snow. “Windy Ridge Hotel, 2 miles.” I said. “That’s it,” she shouted. It was difficult to keep the car on the road, but we crawled toward that place in the distance. She wrapped her coat tighter around her body, knowing that she wasn’t exactly dressed for this kind of weather. The tight black...
Straight SexIn the Car: JamesAfter breakfast and preparations, we were in my car on the way to Marta’s condo. She was, once again, naked under my sweat shirt and sweat pants as she had removed her tight, short dress when we returned from dinner the night before, and dropped it in the car, walking naked up to my condo.When I asked her what she wanted me to wear to start my afternoon as her submissive, she had said she didn’t care, as she wanted to rip my clothes off of me once we were in her condo. As a...
BDSM“Your Honor, the prosecution presents Exhibit three, excerpts of John Doe’s journal, dated from May of last year. The entries show a disturbing pattern in which Doe uses something he calls a ‘seventh sense’ to be able to see inside someone’s brain, move things with his mind and worse. There is a confession that he killed a man. The journal was seized when Doe and Tiffany Clarke were arrested in August of the same year.” Tollifson looked at Doug. “Your honor, I’d like to see the search...
The women. The women in Dayton county were some of the hottest ladies you could hope to see, let alone talk to. This wasn't bragging. From the 18 year old girls at the local high school to the mature married milfs who lived in the neighbourhood to even our very own police force which had at least 25 female members were as hot as hell. Secretaries, 2 judges, the 70+ married women still in their twenties, the 90+ single women still in their twenties, the 100+ mature Milfs, the High...
“You know I love to have a second man around once a month while you watch and masturbate. “Would you like to fuck me just like this with your huge, thick cock, from being with your hands holding my big ass while you watch me sucking another much younger, pretty man’s erection? “Does the thought of that turn you on baby. It turns me on,” I whisper as he increases the tempo of his fucking. “Yes, you know it does.” “Good, I am fantasizing about blowing a bi-sex man at least ten years younger...
A New York attorney representing a wealthy art collector called and asked to speak to his client. "Sam, I have some good news and, I have some bad news." The art collector replied, "I've had an awful day; let's hear the good news first." The lawyer said, "Well, I met with your wife today, and she informed me that she invested $5,000 in two pictures that she thinks will bring a minimum of $15-20 million. I think she could be right." Sam replied enthusiastically, "Well done! My wife...
13:30 Christmas Day, 1991 139 Meadow Ln Novato, CA 94947 It's been a pretty good Christmas, Lenore thought. A lot less of the usual fighting in the Collins household. Maybe we're all growing up? Maybe, she decided, it's because of all the guests – we all like them and none of us want to behave badly. I guess that's growing up. Ben and Dillon had gotten into a good-natured argument about which training was tougher, and Lenore came down heavily on Dillon's side. "Ben," she said,...