Hobbled as I was, it took some time to make my way down the stairs. Still, I figured I was better off trying to walk down than to take my chances with the elevator and to be at the mercy of whoever got on. I had learned my lesson there. I did not run into trouble until I was almost home... I had just stepped onto the third floor when I heard a door slam somewhere up above. I expected whomever it was to take the elevator, but a voice whispered

Now that Rob and I had found each other, there was no separating us. We were together constantly. To my surprise, I found out Rob was a virgin! After I sucked him off in the car on the way home from the mall, he was ready to quickly give up his cherry. But I wanted to make him wait. I figured the longer we waited, the better itd be for both of us. That didnt keep us form tearing each others clothes off whenever we had the chance. Rob was studying Physics in college.

John Dyke was walking through a construction area while the workers were on break. He tripped on a crack and fell onto an orange construction cone. "Mine." He said, snatching up the cone and walking off. "Anything I touch is mine." John continued toward his home on the hill that over looked the city dump. He had own the property the dump was built on so that he could keep his collection in.

After a while we split, and went silently to different areas. Mom went down to the rec room, I suppose to sit and think. I went upstairs to my bedroom, to lay down and think. I dont think I got much thinking done, though. The next I knew the shadows were long and Mom was sitting on the bed, looking sadly down at me. "Mom? Are you mad at me?" She reached down and gently stroked my forehead.

Hope you enjoyed part I! Part II promises to be just as exciting! I hope! I assume that if you read the first installment that youre into this kind of stuff between dads and sons and uncles and nephews! So sit back, pull your log out and enjoy! As always, cumments are welcum! Jody couldnt believe how great it felt when his macho uncle thrust his fat cock inside his hole and fucked him silly. And when he shot that huge load of baby-making sperm deep inside of him,

May th, General Otto Spellers office, Hauptquartier, Luftwaffen Kommando West, Paris, France :pm Sitting on the couch, doing nothing but cuddling in front of a warm fire, completely naked under a blanket Just me and her and no one else except for some guards in the lower areas, every one else was sent off to relax as there hasnt been much work lately. I ran my fingers thought her hair and all she did was crack me a small smile and put her head further on my shoulder, the blanket began to slide down her side reveling her right breast but I pulled it back up to keep her warm. Otto Yes Jennifer Do you truly love me with all your heart Yes, yes I do, after the war I

I would like to take you to dinner, somewhere quiet, dark and candlelit. Talk you into wearing a black slinky number, one that shows your neck and wonderful shoulders and beautiful legs. I will even put on a shirt and tie so we look like belong in the place Its raining outside which is great because it cools everything off and you can see the steam rising from the streets as we park the car and head for dinner.

Judging by their behaviour, they are on at least their third large whiskey, when an old steward announced me as Dr Benjamin Kramer. I am now in his early twenties and I have a striking Californian accent. I see from their surprised looks that they hardly recognise me - have grown a rotund waist, fat in his face, a bushy red beard and a liberal red nose. "Themba you old hound-dog its good to see you, man.

From the USA, they combined melancholic guitars with melodic keyboards and strong rhythms and added this wall of sound to the fantastic lyrics of their singer, Aaron Kramer. I had caught them live a few years back and still remembered the spectacle. I chewed my lip, "Wish I had known. I presume its a sell out?" Jools nodded and sighed before nonchalantly adding, "Yeah, as you would expect. However one of the advantages of being a rising name in the music agency business is that one sometimes comes across promotional tickets." She paused and raised her hands theatrically, "Of course, who would want them though?" I squealed, "You have tickets? How many?" She laughed,

The elevator stopped at their floor. The maid greeted them as they exited. Shondas room was across the hallway from Tylers. The bellman was even more confused when he saw they had separate rooms. Tyler walked into Shondas room and had the bags off before the bellman could blink. Tyler told Shonda that he would call her in a few moments after he freshened up. The bellman wheeled the cart out of her room and across the hallway to