A mirror-glimpseof her physicality reveals taut skin,a narrow waist,high breasts,a globe-shaped arse,and an ivory smile. They are leashed illusions led by aninflamed egopuffed by the flesh she willundoubtedly offer to you on a platinum platter. With the exception of her messy hair, thick thighs,a single red pimple,or one of its blemishing remnants,she finds no wrongin the mirror’s returnof her reflection. And indeed,hersu...
Approaching the accident I was showing my fear and trepidation. I knew they might not let me near him, but I had to get to him. It was so important to get to him. I had to see him. My tears were already falling because I knew what they would think. We had been driving around in the rain, but being careful. We had spent the night out while my boyfriend was out doing his thing. I knew he wouldn't go too far. He never left m...
Friend me she said, I remember the day. So many months ago, But seems like just yesterday. Chat me she said, You seem like a nice guy. I don’t have many friends, So I gave it a try. Kiss me she said, Come closer to me. Trapped by her charms, She led me so easily. Touch me she said, Her body was mine. How could I not? Even if only online. Fuck me she said, I’m ready for you. I slid inside her, As my feelings grew. Love me...
Ace went down to the cafeteria and sat down at his table in the back. He assessed me for a moment, studying my eye and the patch where my other eye should be. His eyes lingered on it for a moment as a look of disgust flashed across his face. He composed himself and politely smiled. It wasn't a bad smile but it showed that he was out of practice. I hesitantly smiled back. He took a deep breath and bluntly stated, "I know w...
The Bet Your love came to me like the poison of a snake , infecting everything , Your love was like the impact of an explosive bullet that destroyed all , Your love was relentless and devastating , finished with all I had . Today I make a decision , I have nothing to live for, I made a bet and I lost , I do not know what it was , maybe our difference in ages or distance between us , Always waiting for you , always wanting...
These stories told and told across the agesare listened to and tell of times when gods and mighty kings and queensdabbled with our ordinary lives.These stories come from fading memoriestrying to remember what was true.Some were sung by poetswho made versions of their ownand passed them on as history.What matters thoughis what we hear beyond the words, what tingles as we listen,what throbs when we are toldof rages, jealous...
Instant Messenger transactions recovered from hard drive of item #23 recovered from primary location search on 20/1/2009. BellotheBall says: Hey there – how r u? Didn't think you'd be online today? RocketScientist says: Hi – I'm good thanks – sorting out some crap at home. What's the weather doing over there? BellotheBall says: Sunny today. 27C and clear blue skies. RocketScientist says: Jammy git – it's been pissing it d...
