kelvin matchett

A humble carpenter from the provinces. Tapping keys like a white stick taps walls. 

Lynette (Part Three)
8 months ago
"I wanna suck your cock and I want it clean!" Those words resounded in Davids imagination as he left the room. The moral ambiguity of the situation was not lost him: a girl more at home in his daughte...
Lynette (Part Two)
8 months ago
"Take me home," she pleaded. "Where do you live?" "Not my home, yours." This was serious, not an idle fantasy. A young girl not much past his daughter's age, in need of what? Certainly, in need of som...
Lynette
8 months ago
Comes in many forms... Summer city smells: diesel, carbon monoxide, fast food, a feint hint of sewage, vegetable stalls and then....and then.. a pub. Clothes sticking to your back from a very long lon...
The Dancer
9 months ago
Maria was a dancer, well that's what she called herself. Others may have used different titles like stripper or pole dancer but Maria preferred just "dancer." For four nights a week she would dance up...