A Jazz Club Story A Jazz Club Story - With her back to the door, her eyes sparkled as she slowly unfastened each brass button. She stopped as the soft inner curves of her breasts were revealed, and laughed richly when she saw my expression. (This is the fifth of five Jazz Club stories.)
*** Silver Clit Finalist, January 2003. ***
The time, March 1918, the place, the middle of the North sea. Sitting becalmed in the middle of a fogbank Eliza Simpson, just 18, doesn't know who might drop by.
Todd's an engineer, working for an outfit that sends him all over the galaxy. This new planet he's on seems very lovely. But what's the bonding law, and who's that princess? / (Reviews)
I figured pledging for a fraternity would make it easier for me to meet girls. I didn't expect that by pledging, I'd get turned into a girl. Now, I've got to make it through initiation week as a curvy brunette with a series of sexy challenges. Will I be able to make it through?