author: eric jerome dickey

... Halle Berry cut and the Fat Bastard butt. Let me tell you, just like Al “The Thin Man” Roker said, it ain't easy getting it off, and was a full-time j-o-b keeping it off, especially this time of year. Food was every-damnwhere. I had a ...

How realistic is it to believe that one lover can satisify a woman's every fantasy? Nia has it all-- and is driven by the desire for more. Fantasies spiral out of control, and she discovers that pleasure does not come without pain.

Eric Jerome Dickey. miss out, but I'm running out of options. Jessica [4:18 PM] When? Charles [4:18 PM]Tonight at eight. You want the tickets? Jessica [4:19 PM]Don't tease me like that. I haven't been to a play in years. Charles [4:19 PM] ...

Hit man Gideon traverses a steamy criminal underworld to confront the most challenging adversary of his career.

Eric Jerome Dickey. my ego up ten notches. I put my hand before her open legs, lightbrown legs that open like a book ... pleasure. Her eyes are on fire when she pushes herself up on the palms of her hands. Watches me and chews her bottom ...

Eric Jerome Dickey. tossed the knife to the side. While I tried to wiggle myself free, Tia's bitch ass ran to the ... pleasure had come through there. That was only a few hours ago. And this morning another man was clogging up my mind. I ...

Eric Jerome Dickey. moving toward orgasm and avoiding bliss at the same time . She was so deep in pleasure ... free my own coarse moans that sounded as attractive as a car door scraping ... free rugged sounds like were we in the same out - of ...

... ass momma . ” " Your black - ass daddy . " " I'm calling Pops and tell him what you said . " " Not before I call Moms and put her on you . " " Your Halle Berry ... butt and I was fidgeting and changing the stations every few seconds . When I ...

... sat in a cheap hotel room with a nervous soldier , a jittery and sweaty ... baby before he left to go overseas and had made one every time he came back ... for Revenge 99.

Eric Jerome Dickey. with more books than a library, and how many had said ... free.” “I took him to breakfast afterward.” “When he was gone all that night ... pleasure in making you sweat.” Everyone except me laughed. I was the outsider in ...

... Face. Tits. Face. Tits.” “I ain't a doctor, but I understand anatomy.” She chuckled. I laughed cool and easy. I never laughed too hard. Never too often. She asked, “Ready for your order?” I told her what I wanted. “Ain't you the freak ...

Eric Jerome Dickey. I rub my hands together and wait . Too many thoughts are ... pleasure . I want to have the power to steal her sadness . I struggle with ... free , exhaling slowly . She puts what's left back in the Altoids can , stuffs ...

Eric Jerome Dickey. moaned as he moaned. I wanted it harder. Deeper. Faster ... pleasure resounding from wall to wall. He sped up, pumped, fucked the ... free amino acids as well.She savoredhis semenas if itwere honey. The libertines ...

Four Original Love Stories E. Lynn Harris, Eric Jerome Dickey, Colin Cahnner, Marcus Major. self on his ability to remember faces , but hers wasn't ring- ing a bell . " I don't believe I've had the pleasure ... free hand . “ Wow . You must ...

Eric Jerome Dickey. Chills went all over my body. “On the way to work?” I asked quickly. Brittany leaned back and ... pleasure. She threw her head back, bumped into mine, them smiled and let all of her inner air go free. She relaxed back ...

Eric Jerome Dickey. These were the pictures in the box. Us dildo shopping ... free. Anyway. Baseball didn't have as many fans. But Rigoberto was ... pleasure. I had tried to become his. I had tried. A letter was inside the tattered box as ...

A Novel Eric Jerome Dickey. those vibrations made one beautiful sound. My ... pleasure, that enthusiastic reverberation of much-needed suffering that ... free epicurean moans and confessed that she loved me, let tears flow, took down her ...

... the South, I swear to God, I'd never seen this many billboards in my life ... butt like I owed it some serious money. My stiff-shouldered hustle toward ... jacket pocket, but even.

... Halle Berry strut her Catwoman body across the lot butt-naked. Men headed my way, anxious swaggers, holding their crotches as if they were trying to hold down their erections, all wanting to look at and touch my baby, but I put on my ...

... rap war . Two rappers had gone at it Tupac and Biggie style . One called himself Sledgehammer . The other called himself the Big Bad Wolf . They both made cuts dissing each other . And fighting each other . Fights between their crews ...