As soon as Grace was in the carpeted hallway, Duke’s bedroom door closed, it was like what had happened in there was a dream. She was surprised at herself. She had started it, hadn’t she? By grinding her ass on to him, of all the subtle moves to pull. She hadn’t thought about it, just… Continue reading Tash & Duke’s place (Part 2)
Sexy ghost stories
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Tash & Duke’s place (Part 1)
Grace watched as her friend emptied the ice from her glass out the second story window of her townhouse. "What are you doing, Tash?" "Oh, I've got plants down there, I'm looking after them. This is as close to watered as they get." This unusual gesture was not unlike most things Tash did-- lazy,… Continue reading Tash & Duke’s place (Part 1)
The Surf (Complete Story)
Josie slumped down onto her towel, letting her surfboard hit the sand with a thump. She was exhausted, but exhilarated; it had been a great surf. She didn’t bother drying off, just let the water droplets cling to her hot skin and cool her down in the fresh morning air. It was going to be… Continue reading The Surf (Complete Story)
The Surf
Josie slumped down onto her towel, letting her surfboard hit the sand with a thump. She was exhausted, but exhilarated; it had been a great surf. She didn’t bother drying off, just let the water droplets cling to her hot skin and cool her down in the fresh morning air. It was going to be… Continue reading The Surf
The Anniversary Gift
She checked one last time that everything was smooth and perfect. She’d had a full Brazilian the day before and the pink bumps that she always had immediately after waxing had settled down to a smooth, pale surface that tickled to touch. She slipped her underwear up over her also newly silky legs, a… Continue reading The Anniversary Gift
The Roommate
The club had been too loud for them to talk so they'd come back to Megan's house and spent about three hours chatting, watching cartoons and looking at Megan's drawings and art collection. Gemma hadn't met someone she'd connected so easily with for ages. Not since she was in school, in fact. When she spent… Continue reading The Roommate
The Youth Hostel Dorm
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Roma Leeves 