I hope you've reached the right place, and I hope that you're over eighteen. This website is for adults only. No, I don't sell adult toys or videos or anything like that, this isn't a porn site. But it is the site of an erotic romance writer.
If you're looking for a steamy read, long, short or in between, where the characters are all over each other, get down and dirty, than I can guarantee that you will find something here. I'm going to level with you, my erotic romances are explicit and graphic in nature, but they all have happily forever or happily for now endings.
Enter at your own risk!
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Mason is one of those kids who uses his little imagination and can play for hours by himself. I love watching him play because you can see by his expression that he's working it out. He likes playing trains, cars and trucks, the stuff little boys like to do.
They meet in the middle when it's time to swim, scooter, play basket ball with dad, dance, and play in the blow-up house that takes up a third of the back yard.
What a difference in the two. Either way, together they can both tire you out.