Shes The Master Part 1 of 2
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Clint sat in front of Katherine’s house not knowing what he was going to do. The house was dark and silent, almost as dark as he was now. He had not realized how much he really depended on Katherine until she left earlier. It was like his light was gone. Did she leave with Sean? Were they OK?
Groaning, Clint dropped his head to the steering wheel. Why didn’t she just talk to him? Why did she think he could ever walk away from her and Sean?
Because I never told her, that’s why.
Clint cursed a blue streak. This was his fault in some convoluted way. He had not told Katherine she was special to him, that she was the most important part of him and now it was too late.
If he thought the betrayal and lies he went through with his ex-wife was bad, they were nothing compared to the thought of never being able to hold Katherine, make love to her, or tell her how he felt. Why did it take losing her to realize that he loved her more than life itself?
Silently, he called himself every name imaginable and tried to think of where she would have gone. He hoped that once she calmed down and he’d calmed down, he could have come over and figure out where they stood. He didn’t mean it earlier when he told her now or never, he was just pissed off and angry. He felt like she didn’t trust him to not hurt her.
And she didn’t. She had kept it in the back of her head that he would leave at some point.
Clint was about to leave when another car pulled into the driveway behind him. He looked into the review mirror and recognized her uncle’s car. Clint cringed. He wouldn’t blame Todd one bit if he beat the living hell out of him. Slowly, Clint opened the door to face the man that had become part of his family over the past few months.
What he saw in the car about broke his heart. Sean was sitting there and it was obvious that he’d been crying. Clint started towards the car and stopped dead in his tracks at Todd’s words, ‘Don’t you dare go near him right now.’
‘What’s wrong? Where’s Katherine?’ Clint felt the dread and fear wash through him and he could barely breathe.
‘He forgot his bear that you won him and couldn’t sleep.’ Todd ignored his other question, ‘Why are you here, Clint?’
Bile rose in his throat and he choked it down, ‘I need to talk to her. I need to know she’s alright, Todd.’ He pleaded, ‘Please.’
Katherine’s uncle looked like he wanted to punch him and Clint would have gladly stood there for it, but Todd just walked around to the other side of the car and opened the door for Sean. He unlocked the front door to the house and told Sean, ‘Go get what you need. I’ll be right here.’ When Sean walked into the house Todd turned and pinned Clint with a glare, ‘She needed to leave for a few days and when she gets back you will stay the fuck away from my niece.’
Clint didn’t answer or agree with Todd’s edict. Blindly he stared at the front porch swing remembering back just two days ago.
Katherine had been sitting next to him, her head leaning against his shoulder. Clint remembered feeling like he was exactly where he belonged. Sean had been sitting on the porch in front of them playing with his LEGOS. She had started talking to him about wanting to take Sean camping this weekend. They were supposed to leave tomorrow morning. He had been looking forward to taking Sean fishing for the first time and Katherine had cringed at the thought of baiting a hook with a worm. He had smiled down at her and teased her about being such a girl.
Her words taunted him now when she had told him, ‘But, you like this girl and don’t you forget it.’
He remembered the way she had melted into him as he kissed her, showing her just how much he liked her.
Clint was brought back from his memories by Sean asking, ‘Why can’t I stay here with you tonight, Clint?’
Looking up at Todd and seeing the man cross his arms over his chest, he told Sean, ‘Your mommy thought it would be a good idea for you to stay with your aunt and uncle for a couple of days. Did you get what you needed from the house?’
Sean nodded and it looked like he was going to cry, ‘Mommy was really sad. Do you know why?’
Todd started to say something but Clint cut him off, ‘Sean, me and your mommy had a little bit of an argument. I was upset and said some things I shouldn’t have.’ His own eyes burned, ‘I promise it will be OK. Don’t worry.’
Sean looked up into his eyes with eyes so damn much like Katherine’s that Clint’s breathing hitched, ‘Can we call her?’
Clint looked up at Todd, ‘Do you mind if we use your phone? I doubt she’ll answer if…’ He didn’t have to finish the thought because Todd tossed him the phone. ‘Sean, don’t tell mommy I’m here. She won’t be too happy with that right now, but I swear to you that as soon as she gets home I’ll talk to her. OK?’
When Sean nodded, Clint sat on the front steps and dialed the all too familiar number. He had to clench his jaw as he waited to hear her voice answer the phone. As soon as he heard her soft hello, he handed the phone to Sean. It took everything in him from grabbing the phone and demanding to know where she was.
Clint listened to Sean talk to his mom for a minute and he listened to Sean tell her he loved her and missed her. Sean was standing right next to him, so he wrapped his arm around the boy and held him close. Once he closed the phone, Sean clutched onto Clint tight. Clint felt a tear roll down his cheek as Sean said, ‘Love you.’
He had to clear his throat, ‘I love you, too, Little Man.’ Clint picked Sean up and walked him to the car, ‘Now you need to pay close attention and be good for your aunt and uncle. I’ll see you soon.’
Todd spoke up as Clint came around the car, ‘What in the hell happened?’
Keeping his voice low so Sean wouldn’t hear, ‘I fucked up. When you told me about her leaving the office, I lost it.’ He ran his hands over his face, ‘It’s my fault. I just need to talk to her, to explain.’
The older man looked at him, sizing him up. He stated, ‘You love her.’
Clint didn’t answer him, ‘If you talk to her…’
Todd shook his head, ‘I won’t. She isn’t talking to anyone right now other than Sean.’ He patted Clint’s shoulder, ‘Hits you like a freight train, don’t it?’
‘I should have told her, shown her more. I didn’t mean for this to happen.’ Clint glanced at Sean, ‘Damn. I miss him already.’
‘You became the father that Jake should have been for him.’
Clint groaned, ‘He’s scared, Todd. What do I do? I don’t know how to fix this without her. Even if she can’t forgive me, I can’t just walk away. I won’t walk away from either of them.’
Todd clapped Clint on the back, ‘Go home. Things have a way of working themselves out.’
He looked at the house and asked, ‘Without her, where is home?’
***
Katherine was curled up in a ball on the bed. After she talked to Sean, she cried for over an hour. Not only was it her fault that her son no longer had his father in his life, but Clint now, too.
She had known this would happen eventually, but was selfish and wanted whatever time she could have with him. Would she do it all over again if she had the choice? Yes. The past couple of months had shown her what life could be if you were with the person you loved. Clint taught her that even though the outcome may hurt, you don’t settle for second best.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she thought about how they fell into a natural routine. She thought about how she and Sean had talked about Clint staying at the house before Clint got there for movie night and how Sean had asked if Clint would be able to play with him more.
Katherine cried, remembering how Clint had looked at her expectantly when she asked him to stay that night. He had looked at Sean asking if it was OK with him and Sean had readily agreed. Clint always did that, he included Sean in any decision that affected them all. That first
night Clint had put Sean to bed and sat with him reading until they both had fallen asleep.
She had stood in the doorway watching them. Sean had curled up on Clint’s chest and Clint had wrapped his arm around Sean, tucking him in close. It stole her breath seeing them, her two men, sharing a moment like that. She had stood there for a while when she realized Clint’s eyes were open and he was staring at her.
The way he looked at her that night, every single time he looked at her, had set her blood to boil. He was the only man that had ever had that kind of effect on her. That night he made love to her. It was slow and all night long. There wasn’t one inch of her body that he didn’t touch or tease. For the first time since Jake, Katherine had believed she was sexy and desired.
Katherine really thought that they had a chance. Did they bicker every now and then? Sure, but didn’t everyone?
The part that hurt the most was that she had been afraid to tell him about buying the building next to her uncle’s, well, now it was Clint’s. In the back of her mind she thought that eventually they’d move all of the offices into it and leave her old office as a break area for the crew. Sure, it would have been her building technically, but it would have been theirs.
He didn’t give her a chance to explain that though. Clint had come in raising twenty different kinds of hell and instead of explaining it, Katherine had aired her insecurities. What she always thought would happen. Now there was no way he’d ever want to be with her.
Somehow she’d have to pull herself together and head home in the morning. She planned to take a day to de-Clint the house without Sean there. The thought of explaining the situation to Sean made her blood run cold. Hopefully, Clint won’t take it out on Sean. He genuinely seemed to like spending time with Sean. Suddenly Katherine felt sick to her stomach and ran for the bathroom.
***
Clint went to the office the next morning hoping to bury his self in work. Unfortunately, that wasn’t meant to be. After a sleepless night, thinking of nothing but Katherine and how he should have told her how he felt, he comes in to find two of his crew members boxing up Katherine’s personal belongings.
Clint asked, ‘What in the hell are you all doing?’
Like he didn’t already know, she refused to even come back to the office and face him. Watching the guys go through her desk and empty everything into boxes was driving him over the edge.
‘Mr. Himes told us to box this stuff up for Katie, Boss.’ Darrel explained.
Clint gave the man credit. He didn’t look comfortable with the task. Clint told them, ‘Leave it. I’ll take care of it. Where does it need to go?’
Darrel stuttered, ‘Uh…uh…’
‘Tell me, Darrel.’
‘But, Mr. Himes…’ Clint raised his eyebrow at the guy. Darrel finally told him, ‘Next door, Boss.’
Clint told them, ‘Thank you. Go finish inventory.’
After they walked out of the office, Clint sat down at Katherine’s desk and looked at the picture of her and Sean, his woman and son, if only in heart. He groaned and dropped his head on her desk. Why did it turn out this way? Why did he not just ask her instead of going off? What on earth was he going to do without her?
Just hearing Katherine’s voice made him feel good. Seeing her face every morning made his day start out right. Feeling her body curled into his at night and her hair spread over his chest soothed his soul. Last night was the worst night he’d ever had. Not knowing how she was, when she’d be back, if Sean was able to sleep. Who read to him last night? Did they make the voices the right way?
Fuck. He had it bad.
Slowly, Clint finished boxing everything up around the office. Without all of Katherine’s pictures and things, the place looked empty and barren. It reminded him of how he felt without her.
Clint picked up the picture of them again. Seeing how beautiful she was and how her eyes lit up when she smiled stole his breath. Seeing Sean with those same eyes, so full of happiness, staring up at his mother like she was the only thing he needed in the world had him almost in tears. He couldn’t lose them when he just got them. He loved them more than anything in this world.
He walked over to his desk to set the picture on it. Hell, she probably wouldn’t notice it was missing for a few more days. He’ll just make a copy of it and take it to her later. That’s when he saw the notation on the calendar.
Don’t forget, we leave this afternoon. I can’t wait to sit by the fire with you and Sean.
X O X O
Katherine
Clint picked up the lamp on his desk and threw it across the room. He was mad at himself. He was so filled with fury that he was shaking and his vision blurred. Why didn’t he take care of the most important part of him? Why didn’t he realize it before it was too late?
There had to be a way to fix this. He’d grovel, beg, and or cry. Anything she needed.
***
Katherine heard the door open to her new office. She was under her desk hooking up the new computer and modem, so she hollered out, ‘I’m under here. Give me a minute!’
She heard footsteps approach her and glanced towards whoever it was and froze. She knew those boots.
Clint.
Oh God, I’m not ready to see him, yet!
She swallowed, tried to breathe. Sandpaper, her mouth felt like sandpaper.
She was damn near hyperventilating when she heard him ask hoarsely, ‘Do you need help?’
Yeah, you know that thing you took from me? My heart, can I have it back? She cleared her throat and her voice sounded strange to her own ears, almost like it was gravelly, ‘I think I got it.’
Katherine had finished hooking everything up, but couldn’t come out. She was afraid to look into his eyes and see that he didn’t want her anymore. Afraid that she was right, that he was done with her.
She heard him sigh, ‘You can come out, Katherine. I won’t bite.’
A blush covered her face when a memory of how he did bite filled her mind. He was in between her thighs, smiling broadly up at her, her begging him not to tease her anymore and him laughing, her trying to sit up and Clint biting her inner thigh before he licked her swollen pussy.
Katherine clenched her eyes shut, wishing she could fight how she felt about him. Just the thought of what they had done together made her wet for him and he hadn’t even touched her.
Slowly, she slid out from under the desk. Her back was still to him as she asked, ‘Work OK?’
‘Katherine…’ she jerked as his hand covered hers. He moved his hand and sighed, ‘How’s Sean?’
‘He’s good.’ Katherine bit her lip before she told him, ‘He wants to know if you’ll still take him fishing sometime.’
God, she hated this. Her son still loves Clint as much as she does, probably always will. This is what she should have felt like when her and Jake split, but this was a million times worse, not only for her, but Sean as well. It had only been thirty-six hours since everything happened, but she knew it would always feel like this whenever she was near him.
‘I’d love to take him, if it’s OK with you.’
Katherine couldn’t keep the shakiness from her voice, ‘Of course you can. He loves you.’
Clint asked barely above a whisper, ‘Is he the only one who loves me?’
She begged, ‘Don’t, Clint.’
She felt him run his fingers through her hair and tears welled in her eyes. He dropped it, ‘Can I pick Sean up from Mary’s and take him this afternoon?’
Katherine was afraid to say anything, if she did she’d break down completely again. Nodding, she clutched the desk in front of her. She heard him walk back towards the door and had to fight the urge to beg him to stop.
He opened the door and paused, ‘Katherine…’ she looked up and saw how tired he looked. He admitted softly, ‘I miss you.’
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she watched him
walk away. She whispered to herself, ‘I miss you, too.’
***
It had been four days since he dropped Sean off after taking him fishing. Four days of no sleep. Four days of barely eating. He felt miserable and nothing was helping. Clint felt like one of those crazed stalkers. He watched for her to come to work and walk into her new office. He watched to see who was coming in the office. He was watching her now.
She was up in the bleachers smiling at James. One of the single men with a child on the t-ball team he coached now. Clint stood by the dugout, gripping the chain length fence. He took a small bit of satisfaction at the fact that the smile on her face didn’t reach her eyes, like it used to for him.
For the first time since he started coaching, he wished the damn game would hurry up. He couldn’t stand watching another man near her. Just the thought of what he was saying to her, was eating away at him. Was she falling for it?
Grudgingly, Clint had to admit that James was a good guy, but not for Katherine. No one would ever be good enough for her, not even him. He groaned and Darrel patted Clint on the back.
‘You all still on the outs, huh?’
Clint grunted. There was no reason to voice it, everyone already knew. It was a wonder Darrel even spoke to him after the way he treated his guys at work.
‘Just so you know…he’s taking her to dinner tomorrow night. They are going to the country club, but you didn’t hear it from me.’ Clint looked up at Darrel wanting to ask why he was telling him, but Darrel shrugged his shoulders, ‘I’ve never seen Katie as happy as she was when she was with you. We miss seeing that spark she had.’
Clint admitted, ‘I don’t know what to do to get her back.’
Darrel laughed, ‘You show her how you feel and prove it.’
He stared at Katherine in the stands and his breath caught as her eyes met his. They held for a moment and he had to clench his jaw, trying to keep himself from crossing the distance and staking his claim right here, right now. James said something to her and he looked up to see where she was staring. The man had the nerve to wave at Clint.
Clint did the only thing he could that wouldn’t cause a scene. He ignored the gesture completely and focused on the kids on the field.
Tomorrow night he’d make his point known the only way he knew how.
***
What was she doing here, the Country Club of all places, with someone who was nice enough, but took entirely too much effort to pay attention to? She reminded herself that that was the whole point. She wasn’t interested in him in any way. Therefore he wouldn’t make her feel the way Clint did.
Oh he was attractive enough. Looked to be in decent shape, clean cut, said all the right things, but she just didn’t want to be here. Well, she didn’t want to be here with him.
Five days of crying herself to sleep every night was wearing away at her. It took every ounce of strength she could muster just to get out of bed anymore. Katherine knew she would be hurt if or when she and Clint parted ways, but she never imagined feeling this desolate. She knew she had to get her head screwed on straight, but couldn’t seem to do so.
And apparently, she was ignoring her date. James was looking at her expectantly and Katherine had to ask, ‘I’m sorry, I was lost in thought. What did you say?’
He chuckled, ‘Did you have a long day?’
Katherine nodded, ‘I guess you could say that. Could you excuse me for a moment?’
She wanted to roll her eyes as he stood up when she left the table, like they were at some formal event not dinner. Katherine shamed herself for her thoughts. He was being polite, the perfect gentleman. She should be happy that he was, but she found herself thinking about a certain man who was more of a brute, who took what he wanted.
Katherine looked at herself in the bathroom mirror saying, ‘Get over it. Force yourself to move on. James is a perfectly good guy.’
She splashed water on her face and took a moment to reapply her lipstick. Katherine took a fortifying breath and left the bathroom. She was mentally giving herself a pep talk when she heard, ‘You know he’ll never make you feel the way I do.’
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Introduction: This is the beginning of the end for gorgeous Rachel Reed and her sexy best friend Carolina Stemp. ———————————————————————— This is my first story. I appreciate any feedback I can get. Its more story than sex right now, but that will most likely change later on. All characters will be 18 or above, as I dont suppose child pornography. I hope to hear good responses, but dont mind critism if it is valid. May include incest, violence, dark erotic fantasies. If youre not into those,...
Previously: Soon, she pushed him away again, saying, “Can you get me my clothes?” “Going somewhere?” he asked. “Oh, yes, I am.” She replied. “I’m going to my room. And you’re coming with me…” Damien watched as Rebecca slowly slid her skirt up her smooth, silky legs. Her panties were so full of sand from lying on the beach there was no way she was going to even try to put them on. He held her lacy brassiere for her, but as he tried to help her put it on, he became engrossed in caressing her...
Our first meeting We had just met at work both new to the job, we both didn’t know any of our colleagues but we struck up a bond immediately. We had a work get together for a couple of days away and there was something between us. I watched her all night, after working all day we had dinner all together and then headed to the bar. She was certainly the sexiest woman I had seen, the way she walked and held herself oozed sex appeal, and the tight trousers and shirt only added to the aura she...
The crisp, winter air bit into her exposed thighs as she stood at his doorstep. She stopped, nerves rising from her stomach, and took a moment to straighten herself, pulling her crisp white stockings up, straightening her black pleated skirt and neatening her striped, short-sleeved top. She was totally underdressed for the cold winter weather and – what was far worse – she was late. Taking another deep, foreboding breath she knocked on his frosted glass window. Nothing. A minute passed, then...
It was at Charlottan Court University that I first saw him. Short, black locks, brown eyes, muscular, fair-skinned. I thought that I’d finally found the guy that I wanted to pursue during my first semester of college. It was then that I remembered that I was enrolled at a strictly female university. I approached cautiously, holding my lunch in one hand and a paper cup of apple juice in the other. “Hi, do you mind if I sit with you?” She looked up and flashed a smile at me. “Sure.” It was as...
((this is I’m in love with my best friend Part 1 in Tyler’s point of view-Enjoy)) Thursday night was boring as usual, I was playing Madden 08 ‘Come on fucking run!’ I yelled at my T. v. when my phone beeped. I flipped open my phone to see ‘new email’ It was from Natascha. ‘what are you doing—at like 6? cause…i want to come over…or have you come here, if you can–so we can talk. because i need to—before tomorrow. please?’ I texted back ‘K but u gotz ta b gone by lik 10. . . Kk’ and went back to...
Christmas Special It was now around Christmas time and I couldn’t have been happier. Any other year we would have had family over which meant I had to dress normal because the other members of our family still had no idea or at least weren’t talking. However this year we had no plans at all, our cousins were off on vacation to Mexico until new years, my grandparents were not in a visiting mood because of some family matters that keep us from talking to each other at the moment and others we...
IncestI want to tell you about how I got such a wonderful wife. If I told you we just started dating 6 months ago you might think we had a very short courtship. All this is true but sort of misleading. You see she’s a loving hot beautiful wife, just not my wife, and yes we have been dating for 6 months. In the beginning at they say, I was cruising the net one day and saw a photo of an incredible brunette (the photo below, yes I saved it). She stood out so much from the other women on the site that...
‘Please. Please! I really am sorry and I’ll do anything, anything at all . . . please.’ The last word was said in a very small, almost defeated voice. We had been friends of sorts for a while. She was in her twenties and I was somewhat older. I had met her online and we had fooled around a little. I had dominated her long distance via email, text and phone, and on skype once or twice. As she lived nearby, we did eventually meet in person, but by that time the ‘fire’ had gone out and we only...
Sitting in the court room. waiting for the judge to rule on the divorce, I leaned over to my attorney, "Bert, I've changed my mind about fighting with Karen, give her what she wants." "Have you completely lost your mind? She is the one who wants the divorce, the one who cheated on you. No, hell, no, I will let you do that," he said angrily. "Bert, you are a good friend and my lawyer, do what I tell you," I answered. "Why, John? I don't understand, please explain it to me." I sat there in...
First TimeWorking for a multinational company, my new role as the training manager allows me to travel abroad quite frequently. This is a great job and particularly at my age, 26, is considered a very remarkable achievement. I have been in this company for about a year now. From the time i joined about a year ago, up till today, i conduct several training sessions within the company and and abroad and almost every day i have a female student (colleague of course) approach me in private after class for...
I walk into the dimly lit room and see you standing there with your hands handcuffed over your head. A chain is attached to the cuffs and running up to the ceiling over to a wall nearby. Looking down there are shackles around your ankles anchored to the floor that pull your legs about shoulder with apart. You look so beautiful standing there totally naked and not able to do anything, a play toy for me to use as I wish. The lights from the room illuminate your sexy body and I’m instantly...
I stepped out of a steaming hot shower and looked up into the mirror, he was standing there watching me dry myself off, just as he had been watching me through the glass shower bathe myself in soap and hot water. I smile at him as I lift my leg onto the side of the bathtub to dry my leg. I slowly bring the towel up my leg, across my thigh and between my legs. I let out a soft moan and tilt my head back as I continue to dry my stomach and down my other leg. As I bring the towel up my other...
I sat at my desk trying hard to focus on the book in front of me, but it was a losing battle. Although Rhyme of The Ancient Mariner may be an all time classic, it was nowhere near as interesting as Miss Ross's amazing ass. Friday's were dress down days for the teachers and I lived for them. Usually on these afternoons I was treated to the sight of my favorite teacher's fine ass in a pair of fairly tight jeans. Last week those jeans were accompanied by a pair of black boots the heels of which...
Something Very SpecialBy: Londebaaz Chohan For some much unknown reason or reasons, the passing year was very busy. Other than her part-time job, Candice worked as a volunteer in couple of the charitable organizations, keeping her busy till much late in the evening. Michael was also on the fast track and in spite of their desire to slow down in life had not been possible. They had not taken any mini vacations this year, like they had not gone to the beach even once throughout the summer. They...
He looked at the text message on his phone: 'I need to see you, ASAP!' As usual, a real flair for the dramatic, he thought, but it was his boss, so he got out of bed and quickly showered and dressed. Forty-five minutes later and he was entering the office. "Stuart, it's another 'special'...and when I say special, I mean special!" Joe Morris exclaimed. "So what's so 'special' about this one, Boss? I thought you said after that last god awful job I was, and I quote: '...Entitled to...
Series 7, Episode 20: Page 3 Special We open with a montage: Still images of Page 3 girls - smiling, topless models with amazing bodies; clips of these same models at show-bizz functions and public appearances; cover shots of adult magazines with those same girls highlighted; and more ‘Page 3’ shots – blondes, brunettes, black girls, white girls, fake boobs, real boobs (but always big boobs). These aren’t the Page 3 superstars – not a Sam Fox, Linda Lusardi or Maria Whittaker of the 80s –...
“Sorry honey, I had to go costume shopping! Love you! Erin” Vincent chuckled to himself as he rolled out of bed, hard-on raging from the nightly dreams of the two of them. He wandered to the shower and washed up, trying to clear his mind and get his blood circulating away from his penis. Twenty minutes later, a much cleaner, but still horny, Vincent emerged from the steaming shower, towel in hand. He dried himself off and flexed a few times, feeling that much sexier knowing that Erin...
Title: UtopiaRating: NC17Summary: A world without clothes and money... but with the same drama.Note: Special Chapter featuring some Survivor stars!Jan woke up from his slumber and after he had made himself some coffee exited his apartment. "Good morning, Laura, Claire." Jan said with a smile as he took a sip from his coffee when he saw the girls outside. "Hey you, haven't seen ya in a while," Laura said as she had her arm around Claire. "You going to check the mail downstairs as well?" Claire...
It all started when I was walking home one day in hot Florida from the grocery store. I had gone there because I needed a couple of folders for school. I was still walking out of the parking lot when some weird guy in a large tan truck drove near to me and offered me a ride. He said sweet things to me, one in particular I remember is that he said I looked like an angel. Perhaps it was bullshit but back then I believed it. I actually rejected his offer and told him no thank you. I continued on...
Nine o'clock came much too early for Vincent that Halloween morning. When he woke, he rolled over to try to make love to his eternal lover, Erin, to find her not in his bed. Instead, there was a note taped to the pillow. “Sorry honey, I had to go costume shopping! Love you! Erin” Vincent chuckled to himself as he rolled out of bed, hard-on raging from the nightly dreams of the two of them. He wandered to the shower and washed up, trying to clear his mind and get his blood circulating away...
Straight SexDamn it all to hell! Christy hated MEN. She took a deep breath. No, that wasn’t true. She was just so damn frustrated, she thought, as she stomped across the east side mall. She had been trying to get Calvin to notice her for at least a year now. How could he miss her? She was tall and statuesque and as a senior cheerleader she had the body most women could only dream of having, she thought her long legs and flaring hips were her best features but most men, and a few women, only noticed her...
You'd been married for 10 years, and miserable for 8 of those. Sure, to start with you'd been happy. You'd married the woman of your dreams, things were going great, and the sex was incredible. But then it started getting less frequent. After the first year, it was once a week, and then soon after double that. Eventually, you were lucky if you managed to get a hand job on your birthday. Looking back, it was hard to remember when the sex had started to dry up. It might have been when your wife...
Mind ControlMackintoshes Don't.... Author:- Pollymeric Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 02.10.15 Chapter 1: William was paying his first ever visit to a shop that had long featured in his dreams and had made the long journey to the capital by public transport in order to leave as few traces as possible of his trip. He had left his visit to the shop until late afternoon to reduce the embarrassment but still he dithered about on the pavement outside. The shop exterior was not quite what he had...
Mackintoshes Don't.... Chapter 2 Author:- Pollymeric Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 03.10.15 Please read my first Chapter before this submission. All comments gratefully received. I realise that this may be a very niche subject. Chapter 2: "I have the perfect raw material," she said to the recipient of her call. "Excellent," came the reply in a cultured feminine voice. "Will it be ready for our gathering next week?" Judith thought for a moment and then responded, "I will...
Mackintoshes Don't.... Chapter 3 Author:- Pollymeric Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 20.03.16 This is the 3rd and final part of this work Please read my first and second Chapters before this submission. All comments gratefully received. I realise that this may be a very niche subject. Chapter 3: Chantal and Judith assisted the still groggy and slightly confused Mary from the operating table. They placed in her in a wheelchair and pushed her to Judith's waiting Bentley. The...
She Freaky, Shes Freaky,...? “She's Freaky and she knows it...” reads the logo on this all-black amateur and homemade "shefreaky" porn tube site. I love the direction they took the branding with for this one. The site’s name, as well as its slogan, sounds like it could be a line from a popular rap song. It actually reminds me of a little bit of Kanye West and Lil Pump’s song that they did for Porn Hub awards this year; the chorus goes, “She such a freaky girl…I love it.” Shesfreaky.com (not...
Black Porn SitesPresent Time. I walked naked down the bare corridor, my feet echoing as they slapped on the cold hard floor. The old hag led the way at a snails pace, the weary years telling on her ancient bones. Why I followed so passively was really astounding given that I was naked and anyone could see. At the end of the corridor we turned right, down a darker and shorter corridor. The old hag looked back once to make sure I was still there, although my footfalls should have told if I were not. We reached...
The floor consisted of the east wing, her unit, and a west wing and the two separated by closed doors. That night only three people were on the unit and all of them scheduled to go home sometime the following day. Nurse Candice was the only one scheduled, along with a nurse’s aide who worked on the west wing; she was available for help, but only if called. Therefore, she had the floor all to herself and she loved that thought. She always wore a regulation uniform that was either a...
Ch 1 - Hell No"No Marnie. I wanna know why! I know they get better tips when they wear them. Why won't you let me?""I told you why." Marna states dryly, ignoring Shae's pleading gaze. Pressing save on her document, she puts it in an email titled 'Mirror, Mirror', and presses send. Shae spies the recipient, Joe Paulson, the advertising guru for their traveling show, and tucks it into memory. Marna closes her laptop and moves on to a stack of paperwork on her table."This isn't fair! I work just...
Nurse Candice is beautiful, playful, sensitive and sensual. She is forty-five divorced and loves to play the field. Being single gives her the opportunity to do just about anything and she makes certain she gets a good fucking now and then. She works for a small community hospital on the day shift. About a month ago, she began to hate it, especially on days there were just too many nurses trying to be boss. She preferred a shift that ran like a well-oiled machine where everyone worked together....
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