Monstrous cock Stories

The roses sat in a crystal vase on the dining table, their deep red petals catching the warm glow of the overhead light. The box of chocolates, wrapped in gold foil, lay untouched beside them. She’d glanced at it with a wry smile earlier, allergic to nuts, and he’d laughed, promising to eat them himself. Dinner had been simple—a skirt steak seared to medium well and covered in A1 sauce. He had a beer, and she drank Arbor...

I woke up around seven on Sunday morning. I checked the next auction on Cloud. Sally had completed cataloguing the lots, so I knew she'd contact me soon for a rendezvous. I showered at eight thirty to find Mum in the kitchen making breakfast. "Mum, no problem. I can take you to the airport at four. Do you know when your return flight is so I can pick you up?" "Barry, that's great. I've left the return open as the next few...