JJ smiled when he walked through the bedroom door. The trip up the stairs had given him some time to think, and he knew what he was going to do to Rosa. It was going to drive her crazy he knew, but that was the way he liked it. If this was going to be their last time together, he wanted it to be goo...

Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. Lifting was simple repetition. You didn't have to think. You didn't have to remember things you didn't want to. All you had to do was keep on lifting the weight. There was no one at the gym- at least not in the weight room. It was a rarity, but it was the way JJ Sturn l...

Fuck. JJ knew Rosa was normally flirty, but right now she was trying even harder than normal... she must want this even more than he did. And he wanted it quite a bit, as evidenced by the growing erection in his pants. He knew Rosa saw it- he would have had to been an idiot to miss her staring at hi...

JJ smiled as Rosa walked out of her house. Damn, tight low cut shorts and a nice revealing shirt- she *had* dressed the way he wanted. Rosa bent over, and JJ felt himself getting more aroused. He knew it was all a show for his benefit, and it made him happy. That was the way it should be, and that k...

'Mr. Burton, in Romeo and Juliet, what exactly does Mercutio mean when he says 'a plague on both houses'?' Omar smiled. He'd read Romeo and Juliet quite a few times, though not as many as some of his other favorite Shakespeare plays. It was an interesting tale- and more importantly, a tragedy. Omar ...

Let me tell you about a girl I know, had a drink about a hour ago. Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown Hell. 'Damn, but I do love Sublime.' It was 11 PM, and JJ Sturn was feeling great. But then again, a flask of Jack Daniels will do that to you. It was probably JJ's favorite drink...