Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 My name is Sullivan Lee and shortly after I turned eighteen I became a man. Becoming a man had nothing to do with my age – that was just coincidence. It could have happened when I was younger or when I was older. It just so happened that when I became a man I’d just turned eighteen. At the time I’d been working at O’Grady’s garage, the only garage in our small town of Two Creeks, for near on three years. I was a mechanic. Floyd O’Grady …
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Anticipation Ch. 10
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 ‘Good god, she’s beautiful’, was my last thought, before closing my eyes. Every breath was her. The cotton material touched my lower lip, and for an instant I stopped breathing. For an instant; a beautiful tragedy. She moved so slowly… or was it just my mind that moved in slow motion? I exhaled, and I felt the warmth of my own breath reflected back. My lip pressed into the soft cushion of her covered mound. I inhaled again, and when I tasted her scent in my mouth, …
A Soldier Story
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I want to thank my new friend Drew for the opportunity to help write his story. He asked that I write this story from his point of view. I am Drew. I had served in the Army for four years and I had already completed two combat tours by the time I was twenty-two years old. I was five foot eleven inches tall and I weighed around one hundred and seventy pounds. I worked out constantly and I was in the best shape of my life. I …
A Moment of Madness
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 (Chapter 18) “A Moment of Madness” (circa-1988) The six mile Metro journey to Newcastle was relaxing and uneventful. The train was packed with Monday morning commuters heading for their all too boring and familiar places of work. As usual everyone was wearing their trademark sour faces and no one offered a kind look or even a hint of a smile. Men reading ‘the tabloids’ had their eyes fixed on either today’s naked image on page three or the back page for the sport. A smartly dressed man …
A Wonderful Life After Dark
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “Carl, I gotta call Michael. I’m worried sick about our babysitter not being here yet.” Abigail told her husband. “Did you call her back?” Carl asked. “Well she said she’d be on her way. And usually she’s fast. In twenty minutes we gotta leave or we’ll be late. She has to be here by now.” “Ok, get Michael,” Carl said as he fixed the bow tie of his tuxedo before the dresser mirror. She punched the numbers on the phone and a male voice came through after …
Becoming a Slut
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Gina had been dating Jason for about six months now and she was about as restless as she has ever been. He drove her crazy. Gina was now 25 years old and far more experienced in life than this hunk of a 21 year old rugby player. At first she was enamored with his rugged good looks and lean muscular body. But now he acted like a foolish high school kid who could not give her a minute to herself. He was smothering her. Gina was very …
Bachelorette Party Night
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 At nearly 6 foot in her heels, Jenn stood head and shoulders above the rest of the girls on Rowan’s bachelorette party in the packed bar. All the male attention had been on them as soon as the group had giggled themselves into the packed bar in Amsterdam. A dozen, twenty-something girls dressed to the nines, wearing the obligatory pink with “Rowan’s Girls” emblazoned across the chest of the vest tops. Jenn had forced a smile when she had seen the vest top, she knew that she …
The Back Bar
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Maggie was bouncing her butt around on the volleyball court in front of me. I was serving, she was at the net. She was unusually frisky and directing hints my way. She turned, smiled, and I served into the net. Until that moment I thought we were just good friends, but something was going on. She was bubbling at the bar after the game when we crowded around a table with our first round of drinks. I was not surprised when she cornered me, away from the …
Guardian Program Ch. 26
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Note: Tags are for the book, not individual chapters. Guardian Program Ch. 26 A novel by R.C.PeterGabriel, all rights reserved. As I neared the table, I took stock of my friends and wife. Toni was wearing only her panties. Bill had his shorts and I assumed underwear. Debra was completely naked as was I. Jessie’s chair had been replaced against the wall. As I sat, I gave Toni a questioning look, that was met with her head shaking and with her shoulders and hands up, in the …
Scotch
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 He looked so delicious. Although while they were standing around talking with their co workers she wondered how delicious he would look undressed. How delicious he would taste. She didn’t have to wander long. After everyone had left she was finishing up the last of her work. She packed up her things and as she walked towards the door and there he was. “You stayed late tonight.” It was a statement, but it almost implied a question. “Yeah I didn’t realise how late, or that everyone had …