Innkeeper
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December 24
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International Network of Defense and Intelligence Operations
(INDIGO)
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
~~~~~
‘You’re back.’
John looked up from the file folder laid open on his desk, raising a brow at the man leaning casually in his office doorway. ‘So are you.’
‘Ive been back.’ David ‘Blackie’ De Haven sauntered with a fluid grace into the room. ‘Got in a couple nights ago.’ White teeth flashed in an easy, familiar grin. ‘Where were you?’
‘Home for a funeral. Neighbor passed.’
Blackie paused halfway down into the corner chair, his smirk fading. ‘Neighbor? Which one?’
‘Jean.’ John sighed. ‘She’d been seriously ill, so it wasn’t totally unexpected, but still…’ He shook his head.
‘Aw, sorry, Keep. That’s rough, man.’
Subdued, Blackie settled into the chair and let the silence stretch respectfully. He, out of all the the people John worked with, was the only one that knew anything about John’s life outside of INDIGO. Just as it was frowned upon, for safety concerns, to reveal the nature of their work to ‘outsiders’, family included, John also took it a step further and normally did not discuss his personal life with co-workers.
Blackie was the exception, and John knew the reverse was true with him too. Over time they had discovered that not only did they work together well as a team, but gradually a deep, mutual respect had turned into friendship. Add in being stuck together for a few long, boring stake-outs during assignments and they were bound to get to know one another at least a little bit.
‘Jean was a nice lady.’ Blackie reminisced. ‘Made a mean pie.’
John leaned back in his chair, making it creak, and eyed his friend. ‘That’s right. When you needed to stay at my place a couple years ago. You said you had to have some time for yourself and you were hell bent against meeting Jean or Orley… next thing I know there you are sitting on Jean’s porch and she’s stuffing you with lemonade and pie.’ Pie.
Apple pie…
Blue Waters…
Sitting bolt upright and clearing his throat, John began shuffling the papers strewn before him with renewed importance, ignoring De Haven’s curious expression.
‘I’ve got nothing but piles and piles of paperwork to finish out the Michigan project, and then I’ll be done with that.’
‘Sol wanted that yesterday.’ Blackie interrupted, playing along with the lightening quick change of subject. ‘He told me to tell you.’ His classically handsome face lit up with it’s usual grin. ‘And he said ‘Merry Christmas’.’
John huffed out a quick breath as his only response. Both he and Blackie knew that working over holidays was par for the course for them, each being bachelors with no family ties. Still, it would have been nice for once. A nice quiet Christmas Eve in front of a cozy fire with a pretty woman. But not just any woman.
What is she doing right now? Is she spending the evening with Orley? By herself? She shouldn’t be alone on Christmas, especially this one. Alone and lonely…
He flipped one folder closed and shoved it to the side, and opened another one stuffed full of documents.
‘With Michigan out of the way and I’ll start in more closely with Sophia this week, getting her prepped.’ John glanced up while he talked, knowing the mere mention of Sophia McKinney always made Blackie sit up and take notice. David De Haven had the biggest school-boy crush on the woman. Not that he would admit it. ‘We’ve got Dimitri Belicoff out of prison. Thank you for that.’ Blackie’s nod was the only acknowledgment of the many strings he had pulled to get Belicoff released from the Russian hell-hole he’d been stuck in. ‘And he is showing all signs of co-operating.’
‘He’d damn well better co-operate.’ Blackie snorted. ‘Or he’s going right back where he was. I’ll see to that personally.’
‘He will.’ John glanced up when there was no response. ‘You don’t trust Belicoff.’
Blackie shrugged one shoulder. ‘Do you? You’ve had more to do with recruiting him than I have.’
John considered his answer for a long moment. ‘I believe he was set up by someone that wanted him out of the way, and I believe that before he was set up he was being looked at as an important asset by more than one impressive organization. I believe four years locked away and forgotten in a Russian prison has been more than enough to ensure his loyalty to whoever gets him out- that being us.’ It was John’s turn to grin, a quickly fleeting expression. ‘He’ll be watched closely, of course. But the fact is, because of Dimitri Belicoff’s family ties he’s our best bet right now for getting Sophia in where we need her. This is the plan and I’ve gone too far with it already to back out and start at square one. So, trust him or not… and for the moment I do… Belicoff is ‘it’.’
Blackie said nothing, and John took his silence as reluctant agreement. John knew that his partner’s real issues with this assignment wasn’t working with Dimitri Belicoff. It was using the Russian to get to his cousin Udre- a known weapons dealer- but not to take Udre down. No, this assignment, contracted through the CIA, was only using Udre as a stepping stone. A necessary evil. An evil that, for whatever reasons (politics… undoubtedly), the CIA had forbidden anyone to touch.
This ‘hands off’ directive set John’s teeth on edge, and he knew that Blackie felt the same way. So much so that he’d had thoughts of defying orders and going after the bad bad Russian anyway… to hell with the fall-out… but the straw that was stopping him was the fact that there was no way Dimitri would cooperate if he thought Udre would be harmed in any way. And John knew that as close as he would be watching Dimitri, Dimitri would be watching right back for any breach of promise.
He just had to keep telling himself that nailing much bigger fish than Udre Belicoff would be worth it in the end. Besides that, it was orders. And if there was one thing John was known for, it was following orders. John ‘By The Book’ Keeper, always reliably sticking to the Plan.
So he’d do what he had to do, get done, and then he’d be through with the back-to-back assignments that had landed in his lap and then he could go home for a much needed break. And maybe, just maybe, Blue would have made up her mind to ditch her California life and move home… where she belonged… and then he could…
What? He could what?
‘Keep?’
‘What?’ John jerked his head up to find Blackie watching him, not even trying to hide his amusement and curiosity.
‘What the hell are you thinking about so hard?’
Apple pie
‘Dinner. You hungry?’ He was. Damn straight.
‘Thought you’d never ask.’ De Haven stood and stretched. ‘Now if we can find a good place that stays open Christmas Eve…’ he ambled out the door.
John grabbed his coat and followed. ‘As long as they have dessert.’
~~~~~
Blue’s feet slid on the ice at the end of Orley Green’s drive, her free arm flailing to help her keep balance. Laughing, she turned and waved at the old man silhouetted in his doorway. When he lifted his cane in salute she hoisted the foil covered pan of half-eaten lasagna to show that there had been no casualties.
Orley had made a fairly edible lasagna for their Christmas Eve dinner together, and though she’d insisted that she was fuller than a tick, he’d pushed the leftovers into her hands as she was on her way out the door.
She would come by tomorrow to see about de-icing Orley’s driveway and porch steps, she decided. She wouldn’t take no for an answer. Orley had said that he’d been meaning to spread a layer of kitty litter from a stash he kept for that purpose, but he hadn’t ‘gotten to it’ yet. Though the old man didn’t say it out loud, Blue deduced that John was the one who normally did this small but important chore for their neighbor. When he could. When he wa
s around.
Head down against the sharp wind as she and Abe walked home, Blue wondered what John was doing. If he was getting something to eat. If he was by himself. If he had someone to keep him company. When he was coming back.
Abe ‘wuffed’ and Blue looked up from her musings. They had just rounded the bend in the road that allowed her to see her own driveway and the SUV with it’s Fire Marshall logo parked there. As she neared, a lean man with sandy blond hair opened the driver’s side door and climbed out, an expectant look on his face.
‘Lee! Hi.’ Blue greeted. Always happy to see her longtime friend, she was nevertheless wondering why he had stopped by. The closest city, Chaplin, where he lived and worked was twenty minutes away, and she had already agreed to have dinner with him on the 27th.
Lee Henry pursed his lips for a moment as Blue neared, his brows raised in question. ‘Where were you? I’ve been calling.’ He stopped at that, but the look in his eyes said ‘I’ve been calling and there was no answer so I decided to drive all the way over to see if you were all right.’
Blue shrugged off any feeling of irritation, little as it was. Lee was a good friend, had been since high school. They had kept in touch since then, and she always got together with him whenever she was in the area.
‘I spent the day with Orley.’ She looked down the road in the direction she had come. ‘I thought he was probably lonely… you know, Christmas Eve and all, living all by himself.’ Her heart skipped a beat as the light went out of Lee’s eyes. She didn’t think he knew his thoughts showed but she suddenly felt guilty, irrationally or not.
Of course, Lee would be lonely too, at this time of year especially. With his wife having passed away close to Christmas several years ago, and as far as Blue knew he hadn’t found anyone who was more than just a fling since then, it had to be difficult for him still.
‘Come on in.’ She chattered and burst into motion to hide the sympathy she didn’t think he would want. ‘I have lasagna. I’ve already eaten, but there is plenty left and I’ll warm it up for you if you like.’ She turned after unlocking the front door to find he had stopped short of her porch steps, examining the lights twined around the length of the wooden rail.
‘Blue…’ He looked up at her with a frown, and she felt like she was being scolded. She knew this tone of voice from him. ‘Jesus, how old are these lights anyway? Are they even up to code?’ He touched a burned out bulb with the tip of his finger. Yep… she was being scolded all right.
‘I doubt there was a code when these were made.’ She quipped back with her tongue firmly poking against her cheek. She tried not to laugh when he looked so alarmed before realizing she was teasing. ‘Come on in, Lee.’ She urged softly, holding the door open. ‘I’ve got a real live Christmas tree in there that is dying for a good watering before it dries up and poofs into flames, and you’re just the man to do it.’
~~~~~
‘Hello?’
John felt his gut tighten at the sound of her voice. It sounded like she was smiling as she spoke, holding back some laughter even. He let out the breath he hadn’t realized he had been holding as he’d waited for her to answer her phone.
‘Blue. John Keeper here.’ He leaned back in his desk chair, the familiar creak giving sound to his relaxation. He also hadn’t realized how stiff he’d kept himself until she had picked up. Really, he needed to stop this…
‘Oh, John! Merry Christmas! I was just thinking about you.’
Oh good lord, there was no stopping now, not after hearing her soft, feminine voice in his ear. So what if it was coming through his cell phone, and she wasn’t actually here… not here, where she would be snuggled on his lap, her hair down loose and brushing his hands as she nuzzled his neck before tickling his ear with her lips with a whispered ‘Ohhhh, John… I was just thinking about you.’
Sitting bolt upright in a hurry gave the chair a raucous squeak rather than it’s comfortable creak. What the hell was he thinking?
‘John? Are you there?’
John resisted the urge to clear his throat. Clearing his mind was enough.
‘Still here. Sorry, bad connection I think. Sounds fine now, I think it’s cleared.’ John rolled his eyes.
‘Oh good. How are you? Traveling went well?’
He could still hear a slight smile in her voice. Comfortable. That’s what it made him feel. Warm and comfortable. ‘I’m fine, thank you. Got here in record time. Looks like everyone is staying home for the holiday instead of traveling.’
She made a small puff of noise. ‘I can’t believe you have to work on Christmas. It must be some pretty important business you do.’
‘It is… believe me.’ Not exactly what you think it is, but it’s damned important. ‘How are the lights holding up?’ How are you? Are you thinking about me as much as I am about you even though you barely know me from Adam? Will you go out to dinner with me when I get home? Will you be there when I get home?
‘There was a couple burned out bulbs this evening, but my friend Lee helped me change them out. He held the ladder for me for the high up one, anyway. He’s a little bit leery of heights, I’m afraid.’
Her laughter tinkled softly through the cell phone. He wished he could think of something witty to say so she would laugh like that again… wait… her friend Lee?
‘Hey, Blue?’ A masculine voice came over the line, sounding like it was coming from another room, but strong enough to hear. ‘Got any rum? Eggnog is supposed to have rum in it, right?’
A shuffling sound, and then Blue responded to the voice, her own muffled as if she had put her hand over the receiver. ‘Sorry Lee. All I’ve got is beer.’ Another shuffle and she came back on the line. ‘I’m sorry, John.’ She sighed a little. ‘Where were we?’
I’m here and you are there. Way too far away. That’s where we are. John shook his head and looked down at his file strewn desk. Well, what did he really expect? That Blue would be sitting beside her Christmas tree, twiddling her thumbs and waiting for his call with no one but Abe to keep her company?
‘No problem. I won’t keep you away from your company, but I called about Abe, actually.’ That wasn’t a lie. Just not the total truth. ‘It occurred to me… Abe was mighty attached to Jean, and now that she’s gone I was wondering if you have noticed anything in his behavior? How is he?’
‘Well, now that you mention it, he did seem a little sulky today. I do think he’s missing Aunt Jean. But he ate well. I think he’s mostly okay, but I’ll keep an eye on him and let you know if he gets worse. I don’t want you to worry.’ Her voice was kind, and John let that warmth wash over him again.
‘Thank you, Blue. I’ll let you get back to your friend. Have a good Christmas.’
‘You too, John.’ She said softly.
John pushed the ‘end’ button to disconnect.
‘Merry Christmas.’ he said to his empty office.
December 25
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Blue stood at the small, paned window, looking out at the night. From her third story vantage point she could see the front yard with it’s holiday lights, the seldom used road that wound past the house, and because of the lay of the land, the way the road dropped downhill, she could even see John Keeper’s house through the trees.
Because he wasn’t home, there were no lights on at his place, and so she couldn’t see much beyond a vague moonlit outline, but she knew the house was there. She had looked out this window so many times she knew the view by heart. It was a familiar spot to look out from for her, from the time she was a scared, angry young girl, on through her teenage years, and up to adulthood for each time she came back for a visit.
She sat listening to the total silence until the faint melody of the grandfather clock on the first floor carried to the third as it played it’s midnight tune.
Blue turne
d from the solitary window to say something about the time to Abe, but the dog was sound asleep, curled up in a corner on his blanket. Looking around the large loft room, she tried to let the ambiance of her favorite, unique corner of the world wash over and comfort her. Usually it worked to settle whatever mood she was in. This time it didn’t.
She was restless. That wasn’t so unusual. It was the loneliness that was unfamiliar. Without even a glance at her easel- something also unusual for her- Blue climbed onto her bed and slid under the heavy blankets. Burrowing to chase away the chill of the room she stared up at one of the skylights overhead. Aunt Jean had them put in several years ago, much to Blue’s pleasure. With only the one little window at the end of the room there hadn’t been much light let in. But with the skylights set into the steeply slanted roof, it had made for a much nicer place for Blue to do her painting, the reason Aunt Jean had had it done. The glass was covered in falling snow now, but as Blue lay in bed she looked up as if she could see the winter night sky through the white.
Lee had left for home an hour earlier. She enjoyed his company, but he had stayed long enough. She had found herself wishing that she’d had more time with John on the phone, even that Lee hadn’t come over at all, but that felt like an awful, ungrateful thing to think. Lee was her friend. Someone who had always been there for her despite the distance, and she certainly didn’t want to lose that. If she did move back here they would most likely see a lot of each other. As just friends, of course. Nothing more. Besides, this feeling of loneliness was more a result of missing Aunt Jean, she mused. Blue turned over onto her side and came nose to nose with Abe, who was resting his head on the edge of the bed. Staring. Pitifully.
‘You sneak.’ Blue chided, but smiled. ‘Oh, fine. Come on up. Keep me company.’ She shifted across the bed enough to make room for the big dog, and Abe jumped up and settled with what could only be described as a dog-like sigh. ‘Just don’t tell John. I don’t know if he lets you get away with stuff like this.’
Closing her eyes, she tried not to think, tried to settle her mind enough to fall asleep, but the mention of John had his image popping up, not necessarily unwanted, into her head. Tall… so tall… and handsome, really. Maybe not so much the type she usually was attracted to, although she couldn’t pinpoint what about him wasn’t something that she found attractive. Maybe it was his hair, the way it was cut short and no-nonsense. Blue preferred a little ‘nonsense’ in a man’s hair. She chuckled softly at the thought, making Abe’s ears twitch.
But he was definitely good looking. And big. My oh my, he was big. Not overweight big, but… manly big. Solid. Yes, that’s it. John is solid. She wondered what he looked like without his shirt. Was all that ‘solid’ a result of bulky, bumpy muscle? Too much muscle wasn’t something Blue was attracted to either, but somehow she didn’t think that was the case with John. Why are you thinking about John half naked? Blue rolled over, found that wasn’t comfortable, rolled back again. Why not? Why not think about John totally naked?
‘Oh, lord.’
Abe’s ears twitched again in the darkness.
‘Go to sleep, Abe.’
~~~~~
Blue let the door slam behind her, almost catching Abe’s tail. ‘Sorry.’ she muttered breathlessly. She thought of shaking off the snow that covered both she and the dog from their romp outdoors, but her cell phone was trilling from the kitchen table and she didn’t know how long it had been ringing, and besides, it might be…
‘Hello?’
‘We wish you a Merry Christmas, we wish you a Merry Christmas…’ Lee’s voice sang over the airwaves, charmingly off key.
Blue laughed and worked on pulling off her hat and coat with the phone to her ear. ‘We wish you the same. What’s up?’
‘Come to my place today.’ Lee insisted without preamble. ‘I’ve got a turkey for dinner, you can bring the sides. We’ll stuff our bellies and sing more bad carols.’
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I've been here over twenty years now. The Manubans disbanded. A few people from their village joined us and are productive members of our village. The Others are no longer a threat. About ten years ago, they came and we defeated them soundly capturing prisoners. We took them back to their village and hung them. I found the headman and forced him to the square. After warning the people to never come raiding our way again, I put a rope around his neck and pulled him up to strangle. After he...
Jon was a typical teenage boy, always horny. He was less average in other ways. His sexuality wasn't something he was ready to be open about. Not with friends or family. He wasn't sure what to call himself. Straight with bi tendencies maybe? He liked anal play. No, he loved it but it didn't have to be with a guy. He didn't even need a toy. Just an every day household object. Sometimes even a long, thick cucumber would do. He wasn't a leading man as far as looks go but he had boyish charm. A...
FetishFirst Time Delivery By Tap Dancer I almost had to laugh, and I had to try hard to keep myself from doing so as I didn't want to break the moment. For weeks I have been, ogling the postal work trying to nonchalant about being on the porch or coming home or outside when she came by, but I think I have to thank this storm of the century to thank. After barely hearing the bell ring through the rain and thunder I opened up the door and saw my favorite postal worker standing...
People think we are freaks, some even called us sluts. All of these statements are true. The seven of us have sex a lot and often. Allow me to introduce myself, I’m Kelly. I am a senior at Port Clinton High School in Port Clinton, Ohio. I am 6’1 blonde hair blue eyes, I have 45 C breasts. I should introduce the rest of my lesbian sex gang, First is Cassandra, 5’9 dark brown hair, and 45 D breasts. Next, is Jessica, 5’5 blonde hair 30 D breasts. Vikki is next brownish black hair 5’7 25 B...
Narrated by Akash Agle 5–10-minute main living mein hi baitha raha. Bhawna aur aunty kitchen mein gharelu baato ke sath kaam kar rahe the. Tabhi Bhawna ke room ke bagal wala kamra khula aur fir ek haseen si khubsurat ladki apne geele balo ko sawarti hui nikali. Use dekhte hi mere dill mein laddu phoot gaye. Bhawna ne to ise Hitler bana dala tha apne baato mein par ye to kafi khoobsurat hai. Gol chehra, Bhawna jitni gori to nahi par rang utna sawla bhi nahi. Woh apni bath gown...
We're off, at long bloody last. It seems ages since we last had a break and we are so looking forward to this one. You know how you get when you see the same old faces and sites, day after day, well you get stale don't you. You get into a routine or even a rut that is very difficult to get out of, well that's where we're at right now and we're on the road, going to the coast, to do something about it. Because of our jobs, Sami and I find it very difficult to concentrate on just the two of...
Bella Rose knows that her stepmom, Kiara Edwards, is a bit of a sex freak. She uses her vlog to share a few examples. Things start to get freaky when Bella is in the shower and Kiara just waltzes in. After doing her makeup, Kiara drops her robe and climbs into the shower with Bella. Bella doesn’t know what to do as mommy makes sure she’s clean from head to toe. Kiara soaps Bella up from head to toe, then drops to her knees and goes to work with her magic tongue until her...
xmoviesforyou“Ambrose,” Em had said over the croissants and Eggs Benedict. “I’d like to get a home service massage today.” It was a Saturday and they were having a late breakfast at the big table out under the jacaranda tree that shaded the courtyard. Unusually they would both be home this weekend. It often wasn’t like that. Their competing work schedules frequently deprived them of weekends together. Tonight they’d be going to dinner together too, a little place Ambrose had chanced upon by the river a...
HardcoreHere’s a story about an evil sister, a naive bimbo, and the heroic sister and brother-in-law who made everything all right. First the Evil sister. Not really evil in the curse sense, just the ineffectual type who’s idea of success is to divide a crowd, get the two sides fighting, and then jumping on to the side she thinks will win. Any encounter with her would involve not letting her drive a wedge between you and any friend who might be there. My other sister was just the opposite, doing any...
SwingerLisa and I Looking back on it now, I still can’t believe that it happened. I can’t believe, either, that I basically instigated the whole thing. If not for what happened between Lisa and I…Oh well, anyway, it did happen, and weeks in September. This all started one Friday afternoon, in early September, Lisa’s parents, who were good friends of my folks, had asked me if I could pick Lisa up from her after-school gymnastics practice, bring her home, and stay with her for a few hours. They were...
IncestA masseuse, Alina Lopez, arrives at the home of her client, Derrick Pierce, for a private swedish massage. While she thinks it’s goingto be a regular day and a regular massage, Derrick reveals that he’s interested in trying something called a Nuru massage. He’s beendesperately trying to get one but none of the local massage parlors offer it! Alina is curious, since she’s never done a Nuru massage before, and looks it up on her phone. She learns that it’s an erotic...
xmoviesforyouArk Royal sailed for her deployment in a small Task Group of three ships and on the first night Barrack Room Betty’s opened for business and was an instant success. At first the main earner was gambling and booze but as the ship got further away from her home port the temptation for the punters to ‘tap’ the attractive transvestite hostesses became more frequent. Michele divided her four ‘Betty’s’ into two watches. As they had no other duties on board other than to run 6QDA Barrack Room...
Series 5, Episode 5: Andrea Fereday (29) – Uxbridge We open with our beautiful animation of the United Kingdom – from space... Our cartoonish, top heavy image of Charley appears, floating infront of us, smiling and giggling, then waves for us to follow her ... Turns and dives toward the country at hyper-sonic speed – and we follow - dropping from a low-Earth orbit – heading toward the south, toward London, then veering westward as we hurtle toward the ground ... Reaching ground level in...
I'm a freshman in college this year, just thought I'd share with you how a3 letter athlete ended upa submissive slave to a Senior ROTC 2nd LT. It still doesn't seem real tome, except when I amcalled to report by Lt. Tim.It all started very early Saturday morning in my first semester here atthe university. I had been ajock in school but was aware that I had no outstanding talent, I wasn'tgonna be offered ascholarship. My best sport was Baseball, football was ok, and I barelygot by in...
**A special thanks to Tashia for helping me out with the series!** Donovan Powers drove around with no destination in mind. His mind was focused on what had just happened between Linden and him. How could she have done that? How could he have responded to her that way? Why had he? Sure, it was just a kiss, but it came on the back of his best friend dying. She had been Jett’s girl, not his. He was never that type of guy who could just so easily take up where others left off. He never would...
“Welcome to my first blog entry. I’ve been on this site for a year or so, but I just had a change of heart about something and I want to share it. “I’ve always thought the idea of sucking a man’s cock until he cums was very hot, and I did that once a long time ago, but I wasn’t prepared for the taste. I hadn’t even tasted my own, when my suck buddy shot a load in my mouth the first time. The texture was exciting, his cock throbbing and shooting was exciting, but the taste was awful. We...
Chapter 14Jenny, Beth and Donovan all came down stairs shortly after the Johnsons left.“Mom, could we get some pizza for dinner?” Jenny asked“Sure, I will get an order in right away.” I answered as I reached for the phone“Mom, can we talk?” Jenny whispered to me“Ok, Let’s go in the bedroom.”We went into the bedroom and Jenny looked a little concerned.“What’s wrong baby girl?”“Beth was wanting Donovan to fuck her upstairs. She saw you and her mom sucking cock out on the patio. She wants some...
Mike Hudson leaned back in his office desk chair and propped his feet up on the top of his desk. With the phone cradled between his shoulder and ear he scanned a report while waiting for his party to answer. This was life in the new age of business! It was a nonstop twenty four hours a day go go go world. Ten years ago he never would have dreamed that his whole life would have revolved around what was happening on the Tokyo stock exchange! He was just in the middle of a conversation with an...
I say “ugh, ugh ugh” “ooh aaah oooh oooh,” she replies. Again I say “ugh, ugh ugh” And she is repeating herself, “ooh aaah oooh oooh,” “I say ugh ugh ugh ugh aaaah.” And she says simultaneously, “ooh aaah oooh oooh, aaahaaaaah ooooooh.” She collapses on top of me as we catch our breath. “I love yooou,” she sighs. It’s a long time since I heard you say that, I am thinking as I reply with a grin. “You’re not so bad yourself,” I have no idea how long she stayed in that position, the next...
Sabko mera bahut bahut thanks mere story ko padne ke liye, aur also thanks for mail replies. Am really glad to know that you all are waiting for the next part of kumar apartment. But as you are waiting for the next episode but a story is never interesting without unexpected twists and turns so the next part of kumar apartment deals with another guy who too came to the apartment to stay at his uncles place. His name is amit and this part is going to be narrated by him. The evidence that he is...
I awoke in my favorite position, with my wife in my arms cupping her breast. I had no idea what time it was and didn't care. This is our vacation. Lying there listening to Ann purr, I thought about our first day of the cruise and how that all transpired. It was almost bizarre the way we ended up swapping wives without a word being said about it. There was definitely some chemistry there, some unspoken language. The gentle rocking of the ship gave us a real sound sleep even though the...
Wife LoversJimmy musste wieder 4 Kilometer nach Hause laufen, weil er den Bus verpasst hatte. Er versuchte ?ber das Gras zu gehen. Seine F??e schmerzten bei jedem Schritt von der gestrigen Strafe. Seine Mutter hat kurzerhand spontan eine Hygiene-Kontrolle durchgef?hrt und war unzufrieden.Erst zog sie die Vorhaut des Jungen so weit zur?ck, dass sie zum rei?en gespannt war und suchte nach Verunreinigungen. Dann steckte sie ihren Zeigefinger in den Anus des Jungen und pr?fte es ordentlich nach R?ckst?nden. Let...
Naida, was adopted from Russia when she was six months old. She is 5’8 inches tall, shoulder length deep dark brown hair, slim muscular body, beautiful long legs, and a tight butt, with firm perky 36B boobs. Naida was an above student, played a lot of team sport such as: soccer, baseball. Volleyball, basketball. Mei-Li (Mei), was adopted from China she was five and half months old. She is 5’, waist length shiny black hair, maybe 93 pounds, beautiful eyes, and a body that was straight...
"Today we're talking to one of the world's favorite, beautiful, talented and, dare I say, sexually open newsreaders in the world, the one and only Jilnar Jardaly. Welcome! [Interviewer]"Thanks, sweetie.""Let's start by asking if you weren't a famous television personality and much-loved evening news anchor, what do you think you would be doing?" [Interviewer]"Oh, that's an easy one! Definitely either a hooker or porn star or both! I can't think of any other occupation that would give me the...
It was mid summer, 1928. Ed finally saw her. Glimpsed ... imagined ... hallucinated. Whatever. Definitely 12 ... maybe 13, she flickered into the Antler. Maybe it was the watch ... maybe it was the pair of watches recognizing each other. She sat at the counter. Ed sat next to her. A flickering translucent Ernie waited on her ... Frank waited on him. Mayor Carver came and sat down next to Ed ... Wendy and the mayor both occupied the same space. "Morning, Ed." "Morning, Mayor." "I'm...
You meet me at the door with a loving smile and a question in your eyes as you notice the bag I'm carrying. "What do you have in the bag?" you ask me as we reach and embrace, sharing a passionate kiss. "Just something to make this a night for us to remember," is all I say. Placing the bag down we sit and make small talk for awhile. It has been almost a month since we have seen each other, and the time apart only makes our passion more alive. "How about dinner?" I ask with a smile. "Sure, what...
Straight SexTriumvirate Book 3 By Paradox Wolf Springs, Wyoming, McKinnon Residence The faint, haunting sound of Sarah McLaughlin's dulcet tones floated through the air as I slowly scrolled through the information displayed on the screen on my laptop. I know it sounds clich?, the angsty teenager listening to McLaughlin while pondering deep, world issues, but really I just liked some of her music. For me, it created a soothing kind of background noise that helped ease the world away just a l...
As he approached, he seemed to notice that I was a) naked, b) gorgeous, and c) hot as a fourth of July sparkler. He looked me up and down and then he sniffed — no doubt to get a whiff of the pheromones that I was pouring into the air. I put my hands behind me and took a grip on the tree, since that seemed to be the position he liked - helpless. He dashed the last few feet that separated us and pressed his belly against mine, trapping his cock between us and grinding it against me. If was so...
Der übliche Familienurlaub zu Weihnachten stand an und wir fuhren in einen der bekannten Centerparcs.Am zweiten Tag unserer Ankunft wollten unsere Kinder wie üblich, schwimmen gehen. Also wurde die Schwimmsachen gepackt und meine Frau Saskia zog sich sehr zu meinem Leidwesen nur in ihre Alltagsklamotten zum Schwimmen an. Gemütlich und voller Vorfreude spazierten wir die 15 Minuten Im Park zum Schwimmbad. Dort angekommen, war es mal wieder brechend voll und es war sehr schwierig überhaupt eine...
So a few days ago i got super aggravated and called my brother to see if i could come over and chill with him at my dads house. My brother is a year younger than me and nine inches taller! These last few years he has really been into the gym like all the time. His name is David and he immediately picked up the phone when I called. “ Hello? Cory is that you sis?” He sounded out of breath and i figured he was working out(again). “Hey David yea its me. Hey i was wondering if i could come over...
So, a friend of mine told me about all the girls running around the campsite when he goes camping, so I thought I would check it out myself, so with a borrowed tent and some gear I ventured out. After I set up camp, I decided to check out the area and do a little hiking, while on the trail met up with another hiker and talked as we hiked through the woods, various subjects were discussed from cars to where the girls are, on our way back to the tent area, Don invited me over to his fire pit for...