Lover’s Flight with Samantha

Flight with Samantha

by Marie LeClare

Samantha entered the Port Columbus terminal. At the check-in desk the clerk was looking a little frazzled, the flight was fully booked, Samantha is running late and there are no spaces left on the plane. Sam, as everybody called her, pleaded with the clerk and she gave her an upgrade to first class. Sam couldn’t believe her luck. The plane is due to depart in just 30 minutes, and Sam has to run through the terminal.

Marie was standing by the gate, waiting for the last passengers to arrive before boarding the plane to assume her duties as a flight attendant. She saw a beautiful girl running toward her, her little skirt was riding high on her thighs as she raced for the gate. Marie caught a glimpse of Sam’s neatly trimmed pussy as she came bounding toward her, Marie, secretly hoped that this girl was in first class so she could service her every need.

Sam was out of breath as she drew to a halt in front of the stunning flight attendant in front of her. She handed over her boarding pass and admired the sexy body in front of her. The girl must have been 23 if she was a day, she had her jet-black hair tied up, and she was about 5’6″ with a statuesque figure. The flight attendant passed back the boarding pass and invited Sam to walk with her to the plane.
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Perennial Leftist call to ditch national anthem just because conservatives support it


Leftist hack advocates dumping Star Spangled Banner because Francis Scott Key, like most affluent Southerns of the time, owned slaves.

American slavery completely negates any positive aspects the US has ever conveyed upon the world because American slavery was the worst case of slavery ever in the history of the world, of course, and black Americans are the most victimized and worst treated, for longer and numerically the most people affected, in the history of the world.

It’s (mostly) the ’90s with YIFY Movies

Ah, the ’90s, when I spent literally thousands of dollars on DVDS. I love movies, I enjoyed the extras like commentary (one of the main things I miss about DVDs vs. digital files. I liked the packaging on some of them, the artwork was interesting (sometimes). I had 2 300 DVD carousels slaved together and I could watch movie after movie and probably watched all of them at least 3-4 times and some dozens of times. I bought a lot of movies I saw on cable in the early ’90s and ’80s classics as well. The only bitch was you could watch very few in a row because they would default to the menu and stop. But I learned a lot from the commentaries, about films and acting and directing and cinematography.

Then some DVDs started skipping. Some stopped working altogether, stuck on the menu. Soon many of them were unwatchable. By the early ’00s my players had both quit working and a lot of the DVDs, usually my fav ones, were useless. This was after I’d spent hundreds (not thousands, at least) on VHS. This was also after I’d spent thousands on vinyl over the years and probably as much on CDs, all of which became obsolete. So the upshot is I don’t feel like I owe the giant companies shit. They killed the goose that laid the golden egg time after time, the artists and actors and directors are insufferable smug leftists who insult the audience, the bosses are worse.

So from the time it became feasible to actuall download movies I did so and burnt them onto discs. However, discs sometimes (often) didn’t work the first pass, or deteriorated by the time I got around to watching them. THen disk space got really cheap so I started keeping movies I thought worth watching more than once.

So I watch a lot of movies, all eras, all genres. I save the ones I like enough to save. My take on these movies is here for you, all over this site. You’re welcome. It’s all free.

Employee of the Month (2006) Not a ’90s but one I watched this week, Dax Sheppard (who seems to be in every movie I see lately, that ever happen to you? You completely don’t know an actor, then you see him everywhere?) is a criminal gone good to get the girl… no wait he’s a ne’er do well employee who gives fuck all about his job until it’s time to get the girl. That was the other movie. Formulaic as hell but not totally annoying, you always wish they’d take one of these movies over the top and give it some twists but it’s like 10000 other ‘work’ movies where everyone fucks around all the time and never actually works. Score:3
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Lesbian Movie Theater 2

Movie Theater 2

by Marie LeClare

It had been raining off and on when I got off work. The streets were smelling and looking clean like they had just taken a shower. The sky was still gloomy with dark clouds. The buildings and the cars looked dull. There was a warm breeze but it was still chilly.

I generally don’t like such weather but it didn’t matter. I was a bit tired. After all a secretary can’t feel like in heaven after a day’s work. Only I know how it feels after I have done with dancing my fingers on the keyboard. I was too anxious to get home. Sometimes I go to somewhere else if I feel like it. Maybe to a movie or to a bar, or I just sit on a bench by the river or just take a walk. It was not one of those days. The only thing I wanted then is to get into my warm apartment, have a hot cup of coffee, lie down on couch and watch something good on TV. I guess this is the way many of my afternoons will vanish into enchanting past.

Maybe I would have gone home. Then I don’t know why I decided to go to a movie. I went to the nearest theater. They were showing a movie called ‘The solitary girl’. Ah, that’s funny. Who could be more solitary than me? This is perfect. A perfect solitary movie for a perfect solitary girl. I went right in.

There weren’t many people inside. Only a few men and women like me. I went to a corner and tried to relax. I didn’t have to try very hard. Relaxation came by itself. Before I knew I was beginning to feel good. Soon I felt I wasn’t tired anymore. My mental joy drove away physical tiredness. The film had started.

It was the story of an office going regular type girl. Everyday she goes out to her office, then comes back home, goes to her friends’, occasionally to parties and to date. Most of the times she feels lonely. Nothing to do in her solitary times except for two faithful friends, her TV and VCR.
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Flight to Nowhere

Flight to Nowhere

by Marie LeClare

There was a combination of things that popped up and got in the way of me having a proper vacation, but finally the day came and I was on a flight for the island of St. Kitts to enjoy a few days soaking up the sun.

I had been to the island before but it had been years ago and I was with my daddy. Not the ideal way to enjoy a vacation with my hormones raging, and as a single woman model of 27, who was considered stunning, allowed me the lifestyle of the rich and famous.

I got several new outfits and even ordered a couple of bathing suits from that great naughty web site. It was going to be wonderful.

The island of St. Kitts is an island treasure. With a rainfall of only about 55 inches a year, and the average temperature of only 79. Not at all like my home in Dallas, Texas where I had been sweltering at temperatures of over 100.

As we boarded the plane and took our seats the flight attendant called out our names and made sure we were in the correct seat, and when she came to a Rebecca Williams, I made note that she was a very attractive ebony beauty.
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Pussycats rebuttal

I must take severe exception with John Jerkovich’s review of Harry Nilsson’s “PussyCats” album (produced by John Lennon)

Its one of my personal favs, but it isn’t just sentimentality or nostalgia for my youth, when I first bought the LP by the supremely talented but lamentably under-appreciated and unknown Nilsson (although the god-awful girl-flicks of the late nineties by Meg Ryan and Julia Roberts et al seem to be reviving some great Nilsson tunes for their soundtracks!).
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Lesbians in the Movie Theatre

Movie Theatre

by Marie LeClare

I had cabin fever. The Winter had been long and it still wasn’t over with, so I just had to get out of my apartment. I had tried going shopping the day before but couldn’t find anything I liked so that was a loss, and I didn’t feel like going shopping again so I decided to go to the movies. Maybe I could find something to cheer me up.

Stopping first at the snack bar to get my popcorn, I made my way to one of the seats in an empty row, close to the back, where I wouldn’t be bothered by people coming and going. It was really dark and even the little soft side lights appeared not to be on, but they really weren’t needed.

Getting comfy and draping my winter coat over the seat to the left of me towards the aisle, I settled in to be entertained by the movie, when all at once a young girl was headed my way.

I was thinking, oh crap as she went to sit down on my coat when I stopped her and told her I could move my coat if she wanted that seat but thinking, for the life of me I didn’t understand why she wanted that seat out of the dozens of other empty seats.
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