My name is Jamie Laker, and you may know of my four crime novels. I am twenty-seven years old now, but this story is mainly about Simon Curton from the time we were nineteen, entering the second year at Argoyne Academy of Creative Arts. You will soon see...
Knock... Knock... Knock... The door opens and I am pulled inside. It's dim, but there is a beautiful young blonde who is wearing next to nothing holding my hand. I start to speak when she puts her finger across my lips urging silence. With practiced grace...
Oh, God, now Cole was sliding two fingers along her inner thigh, over her thin summer dress, subtly scrubbing to and fro, staying just two inches below her soaking panties. So intoxicating, but his earlier kiss and hand on her bra-less breast had told her...
I had my ear to the wall and my dick in my hand. I slid up and down the shaft with increasing speed. The moans coming through the wall were intoxicating and exhilarating. The sounds of the headboard slapping the wall in rhythm guided my hand to match its...
In sparring as in life, it is all about timing and distancePerfect timing and correct distance in sparring allows for a direct hitString enough hits together and you win your matchIn sparring, just like in life, I can never seem to connectOne day, though,...
Written By Poppet:For LushStories ONLY!The Things You Do To me We meet and become fast friends. We form a bond that is closer than I've had in a long time. We joke, laugh, play, tease growing that bond tighter. It doesn't dawn on me what is forming betwee...
12:00 A.M. you wandered in, looking to go to bed But I had naughtier plans than that, swimming in my head 12:01 your shirt was gone, I knew you‘d not yet rest I want to feel the weight of you, pressing on my chest 12:03 you slide next to me And begin to f...
