Gordon is a struggling scrap collector trying to make an honest living collecting scrap metal in the most unlikely of places; the train tracks behind houses of his quiet town. But Karen is ready to escape and Gordon just may be the last fling that she needs. Click here to preview and buy on Amazon.
Camilla takes some photos with a man she meets at a club. She is not the vision of sweetness that Ed may think she is. Read more here
Let me start by saying that being in my office at 9pm, squatting in front of my desk with my pencil skirt pulled up to my waist with my bare ass out and sucking this boy’s cock – loudly sucking this boy’s cock – was totally my choice. He loved it. His head was tilted […]
Please just call me Ed. I am a 51-year-old man, divorced, and out of shape. Both of those things were not where I thought I would find myself at this point in my life. I am an industrial designer whose trajectory would have, in my early 30s, led me to design cars, but my divorce […]
“We’d like to start with a bottle of wine,” he said happily. At the restaurant, I couldn’t help but watch how people ordered. Some asked for food as if it was a feast, enjoying the cadence of dishes they were setting up, while others, like this man, ordered stooped slightly over their table and pandering […]
“You have to get the cucumbers from the fridge. Go ask Palio to help you. We need the whole box.” You may read that as a single sentence, but Big Berto punctuated each period with breaths. Big fat breaths pushed out of his chubby, lovable fat face while his huge broad belly worked to get […]