Im back. My muse having left me in sorrow for many a year, returned with a vengeance, taking sleep and sanity from me until I released her onto the page. Consider this my Birthday present, not only to me, but to anyone who would read my triflings. I walked into the small public loo. The lights were off, I left them that way, I didnt need light for what I was planning on doing.

Phil knew he should read Rachels diary but it was just too good an opportunity to miss. He had done so on many occasions but usually found it boring. This time an entry caught his eye. He read the entry in disbelief. Monday Mum has set me up to fuck with Brian. She told me she spent the night in bed with Nicole! I dont believe it but am looking forward to it Tuesday Wow what an evening. Fucked with Brian..

Miranda had just walked over to Chris who was tied down on the floor. She smiled as she had him right where she wanted him. "Chris dont go anywhere I got plans for you" Miranda moaned. "Boy these heels are killing me I hope you dont mind I have been in them all day and I just gotta slip them off" Miranda purred as she bent over in the tight skirt she had on.

Tracey Wells walked down the halls of the local college towards the coucellors office On the way she met her friend Trish ,who told her that Mrs. Denton Had Been replaced. Tracey thanked her and gave her a quick kiss as Trish left the waiting area, Tracey entered trhe office of Miss Johnson and was greeted to a young lady with a big white smile. She asked the girl to sit ans said "How may I be of service." Tracey looked to the floor as she sat in her chair squirming.

Jessica kicked the autumn leaves away from her black Doc Martins and peered up the road. Still no sign of the bus. Pulling out her MP, she nestled back against the bench and shrugged her jacket up to hide her rosy cheeks. Her favourite band blasted through her ear phones as she adjusted her silver lip ring. A few moments later, just audible above the music, she heard the bus rumbling along the street. She stepped up into the warm cabin and pushed some coins into the ticket

My Darling, Ill do what I can to make it better for you tonight. I wish I could be there to hug you and hold you while you tell me all about it. Id sit behind you on the sofa shhh... not the bed, yet. This is just "together time," not a time for lovemaking, my legs spread so you could sit in between them. Youd settle there with your back to me, and Id gently massage your shoulders, neck and scalp while you talked about your day.

Baby, in less than three weeks I am going to pick you up at the airport. I will be wearing a short skirt and little white lace panties. When you walk out from your gate, I will run up to you and start kissing your lips, sucking on them, sucking on your tongue. I will press my body against yours so you can feel my tits against your chest, and my pussy against your dick.I wont stop until I can feel it become hard. Then we will walk over to get your suitcase and you will point out which one is yours.

Chapter Rustling sheets broke the otherwise perfect silence. The white moonlight made her form glow in slats beneath the heavy comforter, the pale smoothness of an arm the only piece of her in sight aside from the peek of wild auburn curls that marred her pillow. Restless dreams seemed to leave her tired and hostile every morning and tonight would be no different. In six hours she would be grateful to be awake, although grumpy.

In spite of her pleas I took my time, letting my tongue attend to her entire pussy without rushing to find the spot that would send her over the top. Those initial shivers soon became tremors as I glided over her clit. She gasped upon the slightest touch to that sensitive bud. She was more than prime, even my chin was slick from her nectar. I slid a lone finger inside of her, slowly inserting it inside so I could massage the small patch of her g-spot while I gently flicked her clit

Charity was awakened by a soft tickle under her nose. She realized as she tried to stretch that she was still bound and the night before hadnt been just a dream. She fluttered her eyes open to see the masked man that had taken her body so wickedly good the night before standing in front of her. He was now running the feather up and down her thigh. Her breasts felt taught as she remembered how he had blown his huge white load all