©2001 Jet Mykles Our heroine is not too sure that the resident tom cat isn’t her sexy new neighbor. ************************************************* The tom cat nuzzled my neck, tickling the soft indent right under my ear as his paws gently kneaded the top of my breast. Never too much, he’d only hurt me a few times in…
©2001 Jet Mykles Author’s Note: Gwen works swingshift in a diner and has cause to be glad of that one night ************************************************* Gwen stifled a yawn as she poured another cup of coffee for the trucker. He didn’t notice, absorbed in his hunting magazine. She shuffled back to the counter and put the stained pot…
©2001 Jet Mykles Ever wonder what the gods do to pass the time on a rainy day? ************************************************* It wasn’t every day a staircase of clouds appeared before you. Donna stopped mid-stride and stared, positive the image would dissolve just as it had appeared. After a moment, when it didn’t, she approached to investigate.
©1996 Jet Mykles Pairing: m/f NOT SAFE FOR WORK A casual encounter via an elevator. ************************************************* Just watching him move, you can tell he’s an incredible lay. Those hips. Couldn’t they just pound into your groin until you couldn’t walk for days? Thighs, powerful and muscular, able to put some power behind those thrusts. And…
