Jack insisted that Kelly should leave the house barefoot and carry her heels to avoid making a noise. She found it a strange demand. After all, she’d loudly moaned and grunted through most of their sex session before he’d made her muffle her cries by biti...
Part 3 “Kelly?” There was a definite question in the tone and Kelly, glancing up from Jack’s text, saw Holly. “Hi, Hun,” she said, faking delight. “Kelly, you look so…” Holy struggled to find the word and settled on, “so different.” “I know, don’t you lov...
Part 4 “I don’t know if you’ve met our daughter, Kelly?” Julia asked. Morris and Nicola smiled politely before he said, “Not officially. But she does pour a mean gin and tonic.” “Lovely to meet you,” Nicola said. “And you’re okay with your parents hosting...
Kelly opened the front door on her way out just at the moment her mother arrived at her father’s side. Both parents looked proudly at their daughter in her ridiculously-short, pleated skirt. “Kelly,” her father called as she strode away. Kelly turned, pla...
“Jesus,” Jack said after Kelly had finished her account about meeting Stan. “He told me he had you all under control, but I had no idea to what extent.” “Did he put you under?” “No.” “You should ask him… it’s fun, Jack.” “Kelly, what I tried to do was con...
“What the fuck, Kelly?” Jack jumped in his seat as Kelly’s hand slid up his inner thigh to the bulge in his jeans. “Shhh,” she told him from her big, pouty lips as she unbuttoned and then unzipped him. Jack looked around the dark cinema—no one sat behind...
