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A Free-Use Mommy Slut
Tony Carter - Day One
I drew in a deep breath. This was going to hurt. I pressed the device to the back of my neck. I had designed it myself, working the component down as small as possible. I was lucky I found the schematics. Just stumbled on them.
The free-use device...
This is a new sort of story for me. For one thing, I'm using a song by one of my favorite singers as inspiration. If you know the song, hopefully you understand where this story is coming from. Personally, I've always had a very vivid picture in my mind of what this song is about, even before I...
"Hi honey!" I cry as I enter the house at around noon on a Wednesday. "I just came home to grab a file I forgot this morning." I chuck my purse roughly on the chair by the front door and practically kick my shoes off before bolting down the hallway for the office.
"God, you would not believe...
Here's another story that is inspired by a favorite song of mine. (I know, I know. Can't come up with a single original idea these days; I have to keep ripping off the music world!) The band is The Corrs, an Irish group. They are perhaps my all time favorite group and I highly recommend them to...
Winter snow flying meant Amelia fled south. She usually headed right for the southern tip of Florida, but since the winter had started so mildly this year, she decided to take her time, touring along the East Coast. She started by flying from her hometown of Winnipeg to Fredericton, in New...
"I am not superstitious!" he hollered as he exited the locker room following the game. The door didn't swing shut before he heard the responding hoots of laughter from his teammates.
Scowling, he turned away and jerked his ball cap further down on his head. The small figure of a woman halted...
It came as a huge surprise to Amelia; not because it hadn't been on her mind, but because he did it jut as the playoffs were starting. She thought he would be thinking of nothing except making it all the way to the final round. Instead he shocked her one night before the end of the regular...
నా మొదటి అనుభవము ఒక ఆంటీతో, తను మా ఎదురింటిలో వుండేది, తన పేరు పద్మ
అప్పుడు నేను inter first year లో వున్నాను, ** yrs age,
వాళ్ళకు, మాకు బాగా స్నేహము వుండేది,తన భర్త promotion వచ్చి camps వెల్ల వలసి వచ్చేది
మొదటిసారి camp కు వెళ్ళినపుడు,నన్ను వాళ్ళ ఇంటిలో పడుకోవడానికి పంపమని మా అమ్మను అడిగింది...
ఈ కథ కు ముఖ్య పాత్ర నీరజ 'ఒక ప్రైవేట్ హై కాలేజ్ లో టీచర్ గా చేస్తుంది.. తన కూతురు 'ప్రేరణ' తో కలిసి రాజు ఉండే అపార్ట్మెంట్లోనే 2ను ఫ్లోర్ లో ఉంటుంది. ప్రేరణ కి 5 ఇయర్స్ ఉన్నపుడే నీరజ తన భర్తతో విడాకులు తీసుకోని తన కూతురే జీవితం గా వేరే ఆలోచన లేకుండా బతుకుతుంది...
ప్రేరణ 'ఇంజనీరింగ్ చదువుతూ,, తన...
His game didn't start to suffer immediately following the break-up. It happened very gradually; a few extra penalties here, a missed shot there. The rest of the team, if they noticed, didn't say anything to him about it. They just carried on as usual, skating their best and trying to win games...
The time that Lena spent with Anatoli after her return to Washington was not what she'd expected. She understood that he had to travel most of the year for games, so she wasn't expecting to see him as often as she did. She'd returned home from Moscow just before New Year's and already Anatoli...
Even though he spent his life living a dream and doing what he loved, Max's favorite part of the day fast became the time when he left the arena behind. He would skip having a shower at the arena following some games or practices, when he knew Mary would be at home. In spite of her half-hearted...
After the first few weeks, Rebecca slowly started to get the hang of it. She learned how to get from campus to work and back again. She knew how to get home and to the library. The path to the local coffee shop a few blocks from both her apartment and campus was what she learned most quickly...
Unsure of why he'd come all this way when he knew they weren't here, Mark Gaines stood outside the main entrance to the Verizon Center, leaning on his crutches. He scowled at the building as though he could make his team reappear and his injury vanish. Then he felt the dull throb in his right...
With her head in her hands, Anna Willis wondered how in the hell she was going to get through this. She couldn't concentrate for the life of her. Her son Riley was crying from his room; night terrors. After another agonizing minute, she pushed away from the kitchen table and walked down the hall...
"See?" Mark Gaines was beyond excited as he glided past the bench at practice.
His coach, fellow teammates, and one very concerned trainer looked on with unreadable expressions. Mark scowled as he turned, his skates slicing through the ice and sending a shower of snow in the opposite direction...
This is usually the spot where I mention who the story is dedicated to, or who requested the story featuring whichever player and team. However, this time, this story is all for me. He's my favorite player on my favorite team and that's all there is to it. ;)
One funny point to share first... I...
Hello all,
Here's my latest and possibly the last one for a while. You can check out my profile for more info on the reason why, if you care enough. :)
This story isn't for anyone specifically - except maybe sprezzatura, since she seems to now be obsessed with this player. Don't lie, you...
నా పేరు విజయ్...నేను చెన్నై లో ఒక సాఫ్ట్వేర్ కంపెనీ లో ఉద్యోగం చేస్తున్న. నా భార్య పేరు రమ్య. మాకు పెళ్లి అయి 9 ఏళ్ళు అవుతుంది.ఇంతవరకు మాకు పిల్లలు కలగలేదు. నా భార్య రమ్య మా ఇంటి దగ్గెరే ఉన్న ఒక ఇంగ్లీష్ మీడియం కాలేజ్ లో టైంపాస్ జాబ్ చేస్తుంది.నాకు నెలకు 2 లక్షలు జీతం.తాను అసలు జాబ్ చేయనవసరం...
The dream was always the same.
The tide pushing, pulsing with need and then ebbing. My body felt the tug and rolled with it, like a piece of driftwood cast away. I didn't fight the feeling. I was limp, empty of the strength to swim, or even float.
The water pulled me under and there were...
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