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Wednesday Day and Evening “Seriously? I’ll tell you what. If you can give that kind of orgasm, when we get home, I’ll take you out to dinner at a top-notch restaurant; then I’ll take you home for the night and do anything you want to do.” “Deal!” I quickly answered. “That was fast,” she suddenly seemed to be very leery. “I figure that by the time these two weeks are over I’ll know more, and I’ll be able to take advantage of what you have to offer.” “What if you have someone special in...
Josée M slowly shows us her tasty tight tiny titties & sexily shaven beautiful bald butterfly-belly Josée Moonen is secretly sexually very active Only in the nights when she thinks I'm really deep asleepJosée Moonen is having her right hand busy between her legs laying on her belly - Keeps looking at meJosée Moaning is getting more courageous by the week - So soon she starts to come under the showerJosée Moaning is getting more courageous by the month So in October I overhear her orgasm on...
JOSÉ MOONEN MY MAIDEN SINCE OUR TEEN TIMES AT MY MANY STOP-OVERS FOR SEX AT HERJOSÉ MOONEN MY MAIDEN SINCE WE MET FOR SCHOOL SPORTS - BACK IN SUMMER SIXTY-SIXJOSÉ MOONEN MY MAIDEN SINCE WE MET FOR SCHOOL SPORTS OVER GO- & CHESS BOARDSJOSÉ MOONEN MY MAIDEN SINCE SHE STARTS TO MOAN AFTER PAINFUL LOSS FULL HANDICAPJOSÉ MOONEN MY MAIDEN SINCE SHE STARTS TO MOAN FOR ELDER STUDENTS OF HER 'YIKES'JOSÉ MOONEN MY MAIDEN SINCE SHE STARTS TO SEE WE ONLY SHARE SEXY SHARES & 'LIKES'JOSÉ MOONEN MY...
Josée Moaning is my Fine Freshwoman roommate Sexy Student Sexuology Seems Still SexSshyJosée Moonen is secretly sexually very active Only in the nights when she thinks I'm really deep asleepJosée Moonen is having her right hand busy between her legs laying on her belly - Keeps looking at meJosée Moaning is getting more courageous by the week - So soon she starts to come under the showerJosée Moaning is getting more courageous by the month So in October I overhear her orgasm in toiletsJosée...
Introduction: submissive girl finds out who her true love is Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondocks family. Dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...
Ik had afgesproken om rond 20:00 uur bij hen te zijn, dus rond die tijd belde ik bij hen aan. De deur werd geopend en Jos nodigde mij uit om verder te komen naar de huiskamer waar Jan zat te wachten. Ik nam plaats op de bank en er werd mij een kopje koffie aangeboden, waarbij het gesprek van start ging, gewoon over wat we allemaal in het dagelijkse leven beleefde op werk in in vrije tijd.Na een tijdje streelde Jos wat over mijn rug waarna hij mij een intense kus op mijn mond gaf. Zijn tong...
Introduction: girl learns to be submissive to her brother Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didnt care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondock family. dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...
Wednesday Morning and Day “Good morning,” Diana said quietly. “I want to go home,” I said. “OK. Go ahead and pack up your stuff. I’ll go and tell the girls that we’re leaving.” “I was hoping that you would let me borrow your car and that I could get out of everyone’s hair. You ladies can continue your vacation and one of them could drop you off to get your car at my apartment.” “Nonsense! I got you into this mess and I’ll drive you out of it.” “Diana, there is no reason to ruin your...
Wij lopen naar het terras waar Jan op ons zit te wachten, met glimmende ogen kijkt hij mij aan. Zonder iets te zeggen staat hij op en pakt mijn hand, mij achter zich aan trekkend lopen wij de keuken in. Hij drukt mij tegen de achtermuur aan en zijn lippen liggen gelijk op die van mij en zijn tong schiet snel tussen mijn lippen door. Onze tongen beginnen een ruw erotisch spel, met zijn handen trekt hij mijn broek naar onderen en laat mijn harde pik in zijn handen verdwijnen. Als hij eraan begint...
BDSM : BONDAGE DOMINANCE SADISM MASOCHISM OR IN OTHER WORDS IN CONCRETOBALD BELLY BARE BOLD BEACH BEAUTIES - FIVE FINE FEMININE FEMALE FANTASTICALLYDARING DEAR DIRTY DABBLING DARLING DAUGHTERS PRAISE PROFESSOR POET-PETERSUNNY - SHYLY SEDUCTIVE - SECRETLY SUBMISSIVE - SUMMER-SCHOOL SEX STUDENTSMORMON MONASTERY MEMENTO MEFISTO MONDAY MORNING EXOTIC EROTIC EXERCISE BEGINNING BY BRUNETTES BEFORE BLONDES BY A LOOK AT MY LOVELY LONELY LASSESDO YOU LIKE TO FOLLOW THESE TASTY TINY TIT TIGHT TWAT TEASE...
June 6, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “Jos,” I sighed. “It’s not that simple.” “Isn’t it?” “Come on! You know that would end things between Melody and me!” “I believe Melody has been good for you, but is she THE ONE? Wait! Don’t answer. If she was, you wouldn’t be dating Tasha and Katy, and you wouldn’t still be carrying a torch for Angie.” “Angie is just a friend,” I protested. Jocelyn smiled, “I’ll take that wager anytime you want to make it. You can answer my first question now.” I...
Reeds een tijdje droom ik een massage te ontvangen van Jan en Jos. Uiteindelijk is het zover.Ik mocht me gaan douchen. Ik vroeg zelf of ik handdoek om moest. Ik kon kiezen tussen handdoek of badjas.In de kamer ging ik zitten op tafel. In de ruimte zelf was sfeerverlichting die wisselde van kleur, rustige muziek, warm en een massagebed. Bed met een opening voor het hoofd.Ik mocht gaan liggen op buik. De handdoek werd meteen verwijderd. Zij waren naakt, met handdoek om.De massage begon. Meteen...
How is it that seemingly unlikely people end up in unanticipated sexual intimacy? I mean, what are the forces, the precipitating factors that contribute to this improbable union? For instance, how does it happen that an older woman and a younger man - the friend of her son perhaps - end up entangled? Or in-laws? Or, in my case, with a nun? I suppose that some of the necessary predilection would at least include the right temperament. But that's one of those true-but-trivial positions....
The Day I Became Mary Jo Shively By Heather St. Claire I had dreamed of becoming a beautiful woman for as long as I could remember. I think I was like most guys with this fantasy in that I often settled on a specific woman who I would like to trade places with. First it was the woman who did my mother's hair...then it was my sixth grade teacher...then, I settled on television stars. Finally, I focused on one star in particular....Annie Potts. I had always had a "thing" for...
June 6, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio After Vespers on Saturday, I spent a few minutes talking to Tasha. “My dad isn’t sure karate is ‘ladylike’,” she said. “The uniforms cover more than those nice dresses you wear during the Summer!” “You noticed, Mike?” she asked with a soft laugh. “If I may be «некультурный», yes, of course! It’s difficult to miss a pretty girl with a nice body!” “Thank you! But do NOT say that around my dad! He’ll never let you see me again!” “So the answer is ‘no’?” “I...
© Copyright 2004 When it comes up in conversation, or I'm badgered into telling someone who hasn't heard my story, I like to joke that there are three people responsible for bringing my wife and I together. Those three people are Jesus, Mary and Joseph. And they inevitably give me the same kind of look you're giving me right now. Trust me, I'm used to it, so you can stop it any time. Seriously. Stop it. It sounds crazy, I know, of course it does. I say it jokingly, but it's...
John was broad shouldered but slim, not much fat evident. His hair was an indeterminate color between red and blonde and brown, cut short enough to keep out of his eyes, which were a different color depending on the season (currently it was springtime, so they were a grey-green). Today, he arrived at his new home, his truck loaded with boxes. Across the road, an SUV pulled into the last house on that side's driveway, and a pair of women a little bit older than him got out, one with short...
John Dawes stood on the Park's front porch in the waning light of day, trying to summon the courage to knock. For weeks he had avoided them. After Mary-Ann and Rhonda had told him to go and find a girlfriend, so he could be in a relationship instead of fucking around with his neighbors, melancholy, and then outright depession had come over him like a fog. He knew he had caught feelings after having sex with them and attempting to help them conceive, so he had tried to ignore his neighbors...
I went to bed, dreaming about what my girlfriend had in store for me. The next morning, after we had a quick morning fuck, we got dressed and headed to campus for our only class together, Acting 101. While walking to class, anytime a girl who was even half way attractive would pass by, Mary would point and ask “How about her?” Each time, I’d just say no. After saying no to about the 50th girl, I finally said “Look Mary, I know what you’re trying to do, and I’m flattered, but I just feel weird...
The limousine pulled into the parking lot of the Palm Breeze Apartments. It came to a stop in front of the walkway and Roger stepped out of the back, dressed in a traditional tuxedo. When they went dress shopping a few nights earlier, Rose had talked Roger into wearing a splash of color, so he wore a navy-blue bow tie to match Mary’s dress. Roger walked up to Rose’s apartment carrying a bouquet of blue lilies and white roses. When Rose answered his knock, he held the bouquet tightly to his...
It can be weird how things go when you on a whim just get out and do it.That is how I met a young girl Mary, at the bar. If you have read the first 2 stories about a new year you would know that I am bisexual.Mary is also bisexual and so was Rick,a friend of mine who also has a bisexual girlfriend. He also has a child and one on the way.When the ball dropped Mary and Rick came home with me and we welcomed the new year naked in my bed. So now to start where we left off , Mary and I took...
"Aunt Bessie!" Mary cried when she met the Coloradans at the airport. "And Jesse — how wonderful of you both to come." She turned to her mother with more hugs. "So good to see you... And Dad. Where are Dan and Consuela? I thought they were coming with you." "No, Mary, they came up with something special at the last minute. They'll be along tomorrow. Didn't you get their call? They were going to call you and Ken before they left." "No, maybe it came after I left the house. Come...
I met Mary while working at a part-time job at a video store. Newly out of college in a decent full time job and a nice apartment. Life was good, except that I didn't have a woman. Mary came into the video store regularly. She had similar tastes in movies and she would often come in on my nights. We would chat, talk movies then she would leave. Finally we got in a screener film that I knew she would be interested in. Screener were videos which were coming up for release soon. They would give...
Anne met Will and Mary's plane. Waiting for the bags, Anne clung to Will, kissing him and hugging. When they got home, Mary started the round of hugs with the others, Anne took Will upstairs. At supper, Sigrid said, "Should we call them, Mary?" "No, Sigrid, let's make up a tray. I'll take it up." Alex went with her, knocked on the door and opened it. Mary went in with the tray. Will and Anne were lying in the bed, spent but joined. Anne's face shone with joy. Mary set the tray on a...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Mary Jo has a 20 year old daughter named Wendy who with her 2 younger siblings were visiting their father for the weekend when the storm hit. She called her mother during one of the hot and heavy activities that Mary Jo (MJ) was enjoying with her friends. MJ saw who was on the line and figured she had better answer the phone, regardless of what she had to remove from her moth, (cock or nipple). (See “ Snowy Afternoon” story) This story picks up from...
IncestAbout two months after Mary and I and Kayla and Jim having same room sex we all decided to go on a long weekend to Mary's uncles cabin in the mountains. At the last minute Jim found out that he had to work and wouldn't be able to go. He jokingly asked me if I would be able to keep up with them both. I told him not to worry Kayla was safe. He looked me in the eye and told me to fuck her silly. He would return the favor with Mary sometime soon. On the ride up to the mountains the two girls were...
Exhausted from sparring and dripping with sweat, Joseph and Gina transformed from fierce warriors into lovers. The fighting had teased within the violent moves. Finally they stopped the teasing and expressed their mutual lust fully. Martial robes came off easily. Naked beneath, Gina pulled Joseph between her thighs, guided him in and insisted he fuck her hard. He shoved all the way in, amazed at the slippery path allowing the tightness to give way to his thick cock. They pressed pubic bones...
After Wednesday classes, Will, Alex and I hit the supermarket. We got all the stuff I needed for Thanksgiving dinner, plenty of beer. The guy at the liquor store even let us buy a nice bottle of wine. He knows us pretty well by now. We stopped for supper at the Union. No point in paying extra or trying to make supper in an unfamiliar kitchen. And the weather was cold enough so nothing would spoil in the car. At Henry's house, we put stuff away, looked around. Two big bedrooms with big...
Introduction: The magic of Christmas is in the giving For reasons of my own, I no longer allow comments, nor do I make them. If you would like to offer a critique, please send me a pm. I can only improve with your very valuable input. This is my entry to Calling All Writers, Chapter 9. Please join our website and go to the Sex Stories Forum to enjoy more stories, and to vote. Mary pulled up next to the barn at Nicks Christmas Tree Farm, the first Saturday of November. The farm opened for...
Jane lay on the bed caressing her breasts. She had had a hard day and was attempting to wind down. A joint and a vodka and then a relaxing time on the bed seemed an ideal recipe for the evening. Her nipples were stiff by now. She had no bra on but was wearing a fairly skimpy pair of plain white panties. Long auburn hair and a slim but well rounded figure. Jane turned over, face down, onto the bed and began to gyrate her hips into the mattress, one hand cupped over her crotch. She did not hear...
I?Oh, hi. You must be here for the room? I?m Mary.??Uh-huh.? First impression: very rude. Sandy pushed through the door and straight past Mary. Dragging her mud-caked sneakers over the carpet, tossing her jacket into the corner, she entered Mary?s apartment and her life. ?You must be Sandy?? Mary continued, determined to hold on to civility. She liked keeping her place tidy. She picked up the jacket, got a hanger, and looked at the other girl?s ample frame, the sweaty t-shirt, torn jeans,...
Introduction: This story was originally written for a competition on the XNXX Stories forum and is a relatively short story at 12,000 words. I hope you enjoy it. Authors note: This is a story, and the author is aware that it is not 100% historically accurate, although efforts have been made to ensure some degree of realism. It is a work of fiction, however, and intended to be no more than that. Marys Unexpected Journey MORE ALE, WENCH, MORE ALE! the man cried, slamming his empty tankard on...
(Could the mature, attractive wife be tempted)But I do love him, Bert. We have a comfortable life, lovely c***dren, a nice home and I know he works hard, but........!' and Mary tailed off from what she was really wanting to say.Mary was 49 and had spent her whole life living in the little village in Hampshire, down a tiny, leafy lane that led to a small bay by the sea. She had been married for nearly 30 years, and had inherited the little bungalow from her parents when they had died, so she had...
I walked into The Flamingo Lounge on the Block. I was bored at work, so I took the afternoon off last Friday to see the dancers. Hell, to touch and fondle the dancers. It was early June, and warm, over 90 degrees, so the street was quiet. I hurried to get from my car in the parking garage to the coolness of the basement bar. The Flamingo Lounge, like most of the clubs on the Block, was a nude club. You could go in and just watch the ladies dance, if you wanted. The ladies come by and talk to...
Alex's, Will's and Heather's parents sent regrets. Dan and Consuela were busy. Sarah and Steve helped with the preparations. At supper, Saul greeted their guests. They were all lightly clad in the warmth of the house. "I'm glad you remembered that we don't dress formally here. I thought I'd mention a couple of house rules, even though some of you already know them. "First, the cook never has to wash dishes. Second, if you use the rooms or beds upstairs you are guaranteed privacy...
Mary sat quietly on the straight-backed chair, her hands primly folded in her lap, eyes downcast. She was sitting in one of the rooms on the ground floor of the mansion, a room furnished entirely in antique furniture that looked like it belonged in the Victorian era. There were oil paintings of stern-looking men and women on the walls and old oil lamps that had had their wicks and oil tanks cleverly replaced with light bulbs. The walls were panelled in dark oak, and the floor was covered in a...
Watching the streets of London go by, Mary sat in the passenger seat of their car. Two days earlier Jeff had sprung the surprise on her: that he was taking her to France for a fortnight. Mary was, of course, thrilled with the idea, and had packed in a hurry, taking time to call her mother and some of her friends with the good news. She’d had to do some juggling of schedules at work, but in the end she’d been able to get a couple of weeks off. The only fly in the ointment, as far as she was...
Jack's Christmas Present Part 2: New Years Eve Party(i****t - whole family, les, oral, teen, anal, group (MFmmf / (MFFmmff), double/triple pen) It had been a week since a very memorable Christmas for f******n year old Jack. Tall and slim, Jack had been putting his nine-inch cock to good use since Christmas morning. Instead of masturbating constantly like he'd done for the previous two years he'd been fucking his mum and two sisters.His mother, Virginia, was a beautiful blonde who was divorced...
Standard warnings apply (i.e if your too young,too gullible, or it's plain out illegal don't read any further). The storyis fictional as are the people it's about. Enjoy. Gaining Mary The halls were empty now, all the students havingleft for the day. Mary was in no hurry to go, however.Her stepmother had gone on another week long businesstrip and she had no real friends to hang out with so she decided to snoop aroundthe deserted school.There was not much of interest, a few open lockerswith the...
Mary Jane sets a trap (humiliation version)By lilguy [email protected] Jane finds out Black cat sleeping with Peter and sets a trap for a catfight Author note- This was a commission I did for someone elsehttp://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/lilguy31/profileFelica (aka Black Cat) sleeked through the roof tops in a skin tight catsuit. It was tight and leather hugging natrualy and tightly to her body. It had little mini pockets to hide all her gear. The pants hugged to her butt showing the...
It was Wednesday evening, and Jeff Urqhart walked, for the third time in his life, up the gravel pathway to the door of the Victorian mansion that loomed in front of him. He tried to be calm, but his mouth was dry and his pulse was racing in his ears. After having dropped his wife Mary off here two weeks ago, leaving her to the tender mercies of the domina named Erica who lived here, he’d come to take his wife home. He was not just a little apprehensive; while Erica had promised good results,...
PrologueLike many husbands I have had a long time fantasy of watching my lovely wife, Mary Deanna, being fucked by a Black man. For about as long as I can remember I had dreamed of her sucking and fucking a big Black Cock while I watched her and maybe even photographed or videotaped her with her Black lover. I never expected her to actually ever let any man fuck her other than myself, but one has his dreams. In fact, I had only rarely broached the subject of sex with another man with her, as...
Husband's fantasies about sleeping with his sister-in-law and his fantasies about his wife sleeping with another man are filled when his in-laws come to visit.***My wife Diane and I were having her sister and her husband visit us for the week. Mary was Di's older sister but the two of them were fairly close to each other. Mary's husband Jerry was about as easy going as you could get. The two of them made a good pair as neither one seemed to get to riled up about anything. Diane and I were...
Dave and Mary (part2) Mary leaned forward and placed the tip of the strap on to Joanna's ring piece, Joanna twitched , Mary said, "Try to relax sweetie it will not hurt as much." Easier said than done thought Joanna. As Mary slowly put her weight against Joanna she felt her resisting, with a little more pressure Mary slowly got the strap on to go in a little way, as Joanna struggled against her bonds as the strap on entered her, she could not do anything to stop it happening...
The Munsters 5-6: The Mary Brouhaha By Ron Dow75 5) Tower In "secret" room in the second floor of the tower room of Sigma Iota Sigma Sorority: Herman Munster was now "Mary Munday", the perfect organic duplicate of Gloria Munster, his "niece". Instead of the sunlight-sensitive brown-into-puce pants and coat he got at a discount from work (or the snazzy navy turtleneck he preferred over the stuffed white shirt), he-she was in a short pink wrap- around skirt without a coat,...
Oh Mary 3Following on from the time on the train, which I guess is a couple of years ago now, Mary's appetite for extra cock had developed as had my own enjoyment of being cuckolded. Roger had faded away and been replaced by a string of other well hung men who openly fucked her in front of me. Mary grew quite fond of one, Paul who was only in his early 20s. He has a very slim build which only accentuates his very large thick cock. It almost looks incongruous as it cantilevers out 10 inches from...
THE ABDUCTION AND SALE OF MARY BETH by Lady Tressa It wasn’t supposed to be like this. Mary Beth, a twenty nine year old petite brunette with a divorce pending, had planned on spending the weekend alone at her rural home, performing some long overdue house cleaning.Those plans were disrupted when Mary Beth arrived home at 8:00 PM on a Friday in December. It was currently 9:00PM, and Mary Beth was lying naked, faced down and spread eagled on the king size bed in her bedroom. Each arm and leg was...
Introduction: The second chapter in this story is already halfway done, so tell me if you like it and I might post Authors note: This is actually the first erotic story I have ever written, and I have no idea how to do it. This is only the first chapter in a story that I am in the middle of writing. The plot gets better in other chapters. I was walking home one night, when I started to think about my life. I work as a secretary at Briggs and Jefferson Law Corporation. It sounds great on paper,...
Introduction: This is my entry for a Xmas pantomime story competition. Its in the form of a play, and is intended to simply be a spoof adult play, on a Xmas theme. If youre looking for a sexually stimulating text, please look elsewhere, but if you want something that will make you smile then (I hope) this one is for you. MARY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early...
My name’s Chris Coleman, I’m a college student and it’s the summer break between my junior and senior year. I’d really like to be able to take on a full time summer job but I’m carrying classes during the summer quarter so part-time work is all I can handle. I want to graduate in December and get a job. Although I do intend to pursue a post-grad degree it will have to be something I can accomplish while I’m working. I’m a scholarship student so, between that and student loans I make do,...
A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early 30’s), Carole (a young trainee), Rudy The Red Knobbed Reindeer (a reindeer), Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Comet, Cupid, Vixen, Donner and Blitzen (more reindeers), Foo-Kin Thin (a small box of electronics from Japan), Santa Claus (a red faced obese old inebriate wanted for questioning by police forces in 92 different countries on suspicion of...
They broke out of prison, the four of them, all dangerous men willing to do anything not to go back. Their stolen car ran out of gas a few miles away from the next city, nothing around for miles. They had been travelling for two days, trying to put as many miles as they could between the police and them. A storm was coming, nothing would be moving for days, the snow out here making the roads impassable. The lights of the house were inviting, the family living there believing they were...
We want to be used!Mary had confessed to me her affair; use is a better word, with her “master”. I had followed her on her last meeting with him and seen her used by a dozen men in humiliating and depraved sex and I had found it so sexually stimulating I longed to see her used again. Her Master had dismissed her, she showed me the e mail telling her she was now used goods and he had enjoyed turning her into the slut she had become. This left us with the realisation that Mary wanted more...
Mary is 42 years old, stands about 5’2″, average looks, and a nice body. She does yoga several times a week and is reasonably fit. She is not Hollywood slim; the catty women at work call her ‘curvy’ behind her back. Then again, the men at work call her curvy too, but they’re not being mean… Mary has never married. She’s had a few boyfriends, but just never seemed to find the right guy. Her neighbor Bob is a nice man with a big black great Dane named...
“Will you hurry up with that down there? My bedroom is a real mess, I can’t get a good night’s sleep like that.” “Yes Sandy, I’m almost done.” Sandy was sitting at the kitchen table, and Mary was on her knees wiping up a puddle of coke from the floor. After several hours of cleaning and washing for Sandy, she was almost resigned to her new situation. Just enough, anyway, to have begun worrying about practical matters. Space. Money. Food. How did Sandy expect they would live? Had the girl...
FetishOur story is like so many others. We met in college, dated off and on and then one day I realized I didn't want to date other girls. I wanted to spend all my time with Mary Beth. Apparently about the same time she decided that she wanted to spend her time with me. We were a steady couple the rest of the way through college and we were married three months after graduation. Mary Beth never did put her college education to go use. Three weeks after we married we found out that she was pregnant....
"No one lives forever," said a voice in his ear. "Certainly not us," said another, on the other side. Two figures, both women, appeared in the mirror behind him, though Friedrich knew that if he turned around he would not see them. They were only ever in the mirror. Friedrich sighed and sat down. The room was dark, and filthy, and full of dust. The windows and doors were barricaded, and everything smelled of decay. How long had he been here? He barely remembered now. He was dying...
There should be a genre of Historical Fiction. This story explains why my great grandparents had a black slave. The lieutenant had been greeted at the door by a large black woman and asked to wait in the reception room when he had asked to see Mr. Sims. “George Claiborne Sims is the name,” the well dressed man announced himself as he entered his own reception room. “Lieutenant Henry Justus. You are the one I was looking for,” said the lieutenant in the US Army uniform. “And what can I do...