Slow Pace

I am such a fucking cunt. I wanted her. I craved her. But I couldn’t bring myself to touch her. I tossed back and forth in my bed wondering how could I let an opportunity like that go. Nonetheless I… Continue reading

The Fling: On the Table Part I

Matthew was the kind of guy that girls tripped over because he was the guy that every girl knew she couldn’t have. Maybe it was the challenge that drew girls in or maybe it was his natural charm that paired… Continue reading

The Fling: Nadia After Sex Part II

The night at Marjorie’s was a night filled with dirty, cheap, and trashy sex. Rolling around on the tables of a chicken restaurant was anything but classy, however Nadia didn’t seem to mind. In fact, she liked it.
Never before… Continue reading