Carrie's day was different.After getting dressed but leaving the bow in her hair, she got Jack and Emily up, bathed and ready. As she was putting the children in their car seats she had a devilish idea.Giggling, she stopped for a moment, fished out her phone and took a selfie herself...
She is so lovely. You are a lucky man. Her lovers, though, are much luckier. I would like to see your reaction to her being fucked. Initial penetration, her deep kissing, cumming on a large cock. That is where the cucky angst resides, and it is so hot.
Meanwhile, across town, Tom and Nancy Owens were sitting down to their breakfast."You have a meeting with the ladies this afternoon, don't you?" Nancy Owens asked her husband as they sat together in their favorite trendy morning coffee shop they breakfasted in each morning."Yeah," Tom said...
Carrie had had a long day Monday and Sam got up quietly early Tuesday, trying not to wake his sleeping wife. He was rewarded with a happy wriggle and a sleepy murmur when he kissed her blonde head.The sound of the shower starting only barely registered to Carrie, still lingering at the edges...
Nah. That is for the reader's imagination. I have images in my head, but the reader owns the story, not the author. That's why movies made from books oftentimes make the reading of the book again later much less fun.
Yeah. Me too. That was fun to write. Not her first. Not her last.What’s funny about this and other art forms is it takes months to produce and minutes to consume. :(
I have just added Chapter 8. Enjoy!In real life I am more Borges than Sam. I do travel for work ... would be a delight to meet a fan ... and have his wife. Reach out to talk, maybe?:)
The car slowed to a gentle stop in front of the fancy high rise building. Carrie caught motion out of her eye through the smoky windows and then the door was opened.Two doormen in uniforms stepped forward, ready to take luggage or to lend a hand as needed. The door opened for her, and she...
Peering into the open door, aware of the men on either side of her and of Sam's eyes on her from the window of the house, Carrie saw immediately that there were four cream colored leather seats in the back of the car, two on each side facing each other. She paused for a moment, confused as to...