Commission Story: A Starry Night Sky
The park was as peaceful as ever, though there was a few late nighters out for their evening jog like the middle aged housewives in spandex body suits right out of an 80s earth montage or just the casual nocturnal 'morph observer that parked themselves on
Meeting
Her beady eyes had the kind of light that he usually saw in the most gossiping housewives in tv... the one his mom used to have when she wanted to know about his "girlfriends". "lucky charm?" she dumbly repeated.
Breathe
The personal trainers would be in their offices, doing paperwork or jerking off or whatever they did when they weren't encouraging middle-aged housewives to do another sit-up, and the hum of the big aircon would be the loudest sound in the whole building.
Backcourt Naughtiness
_ _this is an idea that i had a while back, thinking on the cliché of tennis instructors banging their middle aged housewives students; i decided to give it a flip! then, while thinking which species should featured in it, i remembered that [!
Conversation Practice - 1
Hobbies, these days, are things for housewives to do after they're done taking care of the house. they aren't skills to leisurely better yourself in. they're time killers: not to be taken serious." "you take yours serious?"
The Greys Chapter 20: Investigation
It was amazing what country bumpkin housewives could come up with when left to their own devices. his laughter made the rabbit stop several times to give him a glare, only for the tod to apologize. "sorry, judy, but it's hard not to.
The Suit
Ten pounds over her 'newlywed' weight, she in two years had already let herself go like so many housewives before her.
Discovery
I grinned widely, remembering my manners from all the times i'd begged from those spoilt rich housewives back in my home town's merchant quarter.
Family Life: First Day of School
Matt and adam were more like housewives but whenever they were bored they came to the office. i made myself a bowl of fruity loops and sat next to luke. we ate our breakfast as glenn ate his toast with jam.
The Werewolf of His Reality
He shouted, as he threw another finished popsicle stick at the tv screen while watching 'real housewives of orange county.'
From Cuckpuppy to Fuckdoll
Helga rolled her eyes, "yeah, i cucked a few husbands who had unhappy or bored housewives. you'd be surprised the people willing to meet with a butch dyke for a night. but that's beside the point." "so, why are you nervous about it?"
Part 2) He Is Awake
Dante strode, half naked, over to the picture window to stare down upon the jogging housewives and unknowing dog walkers with disdain. "heh, fuck that..." there he went, with his hatred for things that were commonplace.