Traduction d’un texte de TheDarkCloud ***** Les deux policiers observèrent la prostituée noire se pencher à la fenêtre passager de la voiture et quelques secondes plus tard, se relever avec deux billets de 20 euros. Elle était prête à monter dans le véhicule. Le sergent Juliette PORTIER ordonna à Joseph DUPRE de sortir de leur voiture. Elle aurait pu laisser la femme faire sa transaction. Après tout, elle ne faisait pas de mal. Mais le sergent Juliette PORTIER était sévère et ambitieuse. Elle chassait toute infraction. Surtout si les auteurs étaient noirs et surtout si c’était Jazz. Yasmine « Jazz » TOURE vit les flics descendre de la voiture alors qu’elle allait…

Dating Aria: Love in the Cheer Zone – 6 – Aria goes back to the squad and gets her post-game MILF reward. After a grueling Pilates class last night, I considered skipping my Tuesday morning workout session with Natalia, my no-nonsense personal trainer. However, I knew she wouldn’t let me off the hook so easily, and sure enough, she insisted I show up. As I entered the gym, the unmistakable scent of sweat and iron filled my nostrils, and my determination wavered. But I reminded myself of my commitment to taking care of my body and impressing my new girlfriend, Aria. Aria embodies the classic teenage persona with her endless…

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in…

Kader bana gülmedi ve genç yaşımda dul yolds.com kaldım. Bu beni baya etkiledi ama ben yinede şansa filan kadınsız kalmadım hiç. Hem ofiste bir kadınla hem yine kkarımın eksi arkadaşlarından bazılarıyla yine evdede hiç kadınsız kalmıyordum. Canım zenci şarısın genç mature hangisini isterse ona gider ve ihtiyacım gideriyordum ve bu beni ayakta tutuyordu. üniversiteyede burada gider sana bakarım. lütfen ne olur bunları hiç düşünme dedi. olmaz kızım. seninde ablan gibi yuvanı kurmak hakkın. evlenmemeni ben kabul etmem diyerek uzun bir süre tartıştık. sarıldı bana ağladı bir zaman. sen istesende istemesende ben evlenmeyip babacığıma bakacağım dedi. orada tartışmayı kestik. ileride fikri değişir diye düşündüm.bir kaç hafta hiç bu konuyu konuşmadık ama…

Subject: Backdoor Slider – Chapter 42 This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance by name or description to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental. This is a love story between two 16-year old boys. If this offends you, if you are not of legal age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at ail. This is a rewrite. I have edited and added some chapters from the original posting. I hope you enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Backdoor Slider Chapter 42 A week has passed since the camping trip. It’s been a week of worry and paranoia.…

“You’re lying in my spot.” Kevin was startled out of a deep sleep. It was so early that he wasn’t sure if he was dreaming. “Hey! I said you’re in my spot.” He slowly raised his head off his blanket and turned to look in the direction of the voice. The sun temporarily blinded him as it was directly behind the source of the voice. “Excuse me,” he stammered, bringing his hand up to shield his eyes. “I can’t excuse you. You’re in my spot.” As his eyes adjusted, Kevin’s focused on the black sandals resting inches from his face. His gaze followed the long, slim, tan legs to a…

It was Mardi Gras again and Danny O’Reilly was on the parade route for the third year in a row. Danny was really tired of standing on the parade route watching one parade after another pass day after day. It was day eight of the season and there were four more to go. After a while all the tourists and float riders looked alike. They were standing in the street waiting for that night’s parade to arrive. Danny saw the street was beginning to fill up with people and because they were working the block on St. Charles Ave. where there were several hotels and bars he figured most of…

I catch her staring at me a few times. She is trying to pretend she is just looking around but she blushes every time I meet her gaze. I’m used to women staring at me but she doesn’t strike me as the typical naive young girl, the kind I can seduce with only a smile. So her self-consciousness intrigues me. She wants something, this one. Whatever it is, she wants it badly but doesn’t know how to ask for it. Maybe it makes her feel ashamed? Maybe she doesn’t even know what she needs? I watch her take a sip of her martini. She is sitting at the other end…

“Ellen. Wait.” I jumped up and ran to her office next to mine. “I can’t believe what I just saw, Edward. And you of all people.” “Let me explain, Ellen. I think I can anyway….I’m not too sure….” My voice trailed off as I really considered how I would explain what just happened and even if I could. “Ok, it’s getting late. I’m leaving now. Stop by the house on your way home and we’ll talk then and see if we can make some sense out of this.” She said. I returned to my office and straightened up my desk, picking up papers and books that had been knocked to…

Moving down the hallway past the changing rooms, Tina suddenly stopped. Through a gap at the side of one where the curtain where it didn’t quite reach the wall, she saw two people, embracing. She opened her mouth to speak up—she didn’t necessarily mind girl-on-girl action, but only one person was supposed to be allowed in the room at a time—but then she noticed that one of them was a man, and they weren’t just embracing; they were kissing. Passionately. The moving jaws and wobbling heads told of tongues moving in and out, sliding over each other. Intrigued, she kept her silence and just watched through the gap. His hands…