Month: July 2021

I strolled quietly into the house and silently shut the door. “I’m shaking nonstop now, and my stomach is on fire,” I cried, walking to the bathroom. I held the box in my right hand, but kept it to my stomach at the door. ‘I hear Marco in the living room, but I may have to tell him something,’ I […]

“This is humiliating.” Syrens lamented, “trading precious information, forgotten knowledge of the old world, for something as paltry as food and supplies.” Allie dumped a heavy sack of meat, vegetables, and freshly harvested electrical equipment on his desk with a grunt.

Hi everyone, this is Maheel (name changed) and I am 21 of age from Pune with an average body and can satisfy any women. Coming to the story, this is the story about my neighbour aunty Aruna. She is 33 years of age and has sexy boobs with medium ass and a medium body.

“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this.” There was the slightest tremor in Sandi’s voice as she spoke. She was sitting in front of the bedroom mirror applying her mascara, carefully drawing the brush over her lashes.

Let me get two things out of the way up front. Thing One: I know that you won’t believe that what I am about to tell you is a true story. No one believes me, and I’ve come to the point where I’m okay with that now. But that doesn’t change the fact that every word of it is true. […]

Jake Martin: Lawyer, public defender for the city of Boston Jill Martin: Jake’s wife and a corporate lawyer Sally Campbell: Jill’s roommate in law school and longtime friend Bill Allen: Fellow law school classmate who hooked up with Sally for the reunion

‘You must choose your lovers as carefully as you choose your meals. You must consider at length what your appetite desires at that particular time, what you will regret not having, what will make you too full because you ate earlier. You are surrounded by morsels, all of them delectable, and there is no reason for you to settle for […]

Start of fall semester, 2009, UGA, Athens, Georgia. I was so late. The sound of my sneakers hitting the sidewalk echoed in my ears, my backpack bouncing against my shoulders as I ran. It’s a good thing I was in shape.

I first met Tom and Jihn-Jee at a Fetish Ball sponsored by a large sex shop in Fort Lauderdale. It was supposed to be a costumed event, but I have an aversion to costumes and wore a vintage double-breasted tuxedo I had fitted in Palm Beach where I live. I was sitting in the VIP section observing the costumed dancers. […]

“Got your charger?” “Yes.” “Passport?” “Dad! I’ve got everything I need. Don’t worry.” “Okay, well… you call when you land alright?” “Yes. Definitely.”