Bobby Shameless Novels & Stories

People seemed to equate lack of money with lack of human feeling. If you're poor you were to be treated like trash. Gary Willoughby was the worse sort of asshole when it came to that offense. I don't think he even knew what me or anyone else in my family looked like for that matter and my mother and father had worked for him for years before dad died.

Tears in her eyes and with her hidden face red with shame, Penny got onto her hands and knees and did her best to wiggle her bottom, thankful that at least no-one could recognise her. Immediately she heard approving whoops from what sounded like a lot of men. "Oh, yeah, what a fantastic butt! And her cunt is awesome," she heard someone who sounded just like another of Bobby's friends, Mike, say. Penny's sense of doom multiplied. Oh, please no, not people she knew so well. She prayed Bobby wasn't there. She knew he would never cheat on her but it would be awful if she was taken by his friends in front of her.

I turned to see Bobby coming, I waited for him. “Hi,” I greeted, once he got to me. “Enjoying yourself?” asked Bobby, grinning. “Sort of,” I lied. “Did you make any new friends yet?” “Well, somebody tried to befriend my ass, does that count?” I deadpanned, Bobby busted out laughing. “Who?” he questioned, once he had finished laughing. “Some guy named Joe,” I answered. “Oh Joe Henchmen, yeah he goes after all the girls’ asses,” replied Bobby, with an amused smile, then he turned serious. “Hey, I wanted to ask you something.”

Master Javen closed his eyes and drifted to sleep. JADE'S MIND: He was doubting me, he did not trust me. I became friend with Bobby though was a secret friendship I did nothing wrong with our marriage. I hide this thing about Bobby because I don't want him to get his hands dirty with blood if he would know about Bobby, he might kill him. Bobby had regretted his mistake and I have forgiven him. Javen becoming so possessive. He was jealous over just me talking with a guy on the phone or someone touched my hand.

Bob immediately realised what mistakes he had made. But he replied with an attacking tone, “Of course. You bitch. What are you trying to prove by saying this? Of course it is you who is a cunt and tried to trick me.” Joey replied in a sad tone, “Shame on you Bob. I used to think that you are my friend. But-” Before she could even finish, Bob interrupted her and stopped her in the middle of the sentence, “Don’t try to cover your ass using these emotional words, you bitch. Or I will…”

I'd spent three years selling shoes at Pay-Less as a teenage boy, so I had a lot of experience with women's feet and Shelly's were incredible. "Yeah," she sighed, tilting her head with satisfaction as I removed her left shoe. "You're a foot guy, I can tell. Some men like legs, some of them like tits or ass, but you like feet." "Ahhh..." I cleared my throat. "I guess so." "You're shaking like a leaf!" Shelly giggled. "It's okay. Relax, Bobby. Nobody's going to steal Christmas from you, I promise." "I'm sorry," I said, for no good reason at all. I could feel myself blushing as well, and my hands were trembling as I cradled her naked foot.

Bobby teased. Chatrine gave a stiff little smile because, unfortunately, the joke was dangerously close to the truth. But Bobby had already turned back toward Liam. “And why do you suddenly smell so good today?” he continued, leaning forward with exaggerated suspicion as he sniffed the air. “Did heaven finally bless you with soap?” “Bobby, don’t start,” Liam muttered flatly, though the faint warmth creeping into his cheeks betrayed him. Truthfully, Liam rarely bothered showering and dressing this neatly just to eat lunch.

“Don’t go actin all uppity and what not. You aint the big baws lady yet. You gots to learn some manners.” Right then Mr. Jim slapped the man on the back of his shoulder and gave him a grin laced with malice. “Bobby, stop bothering the little lady. You wouldn’t want to be fire d for sexual harassment, now would you? It be an awful shame to be fired then carted off to jail.”

A costume party leads to first time, anonymous anal sex. Enjoy.. ***** * * * * * My name is Robert, but I was always "Bobby" growing up. Our dad was "Big Bob" so I suppose it could have been a lot worse; I could have been "Bob junior" or "Little Bob" or something like that. Dad was an offensive lineman in high school and college, so the name fit. I've seen pictures of him from back then; he was an imposing figure. He's still tall and very strong, but he has slimmed down a lot since his playing days. Our mother is more than a foot shorter than me and Dad, but both of them keep in really great shape.

However, he somehow recalled that he might have seen his aunt in his previous life. Monica remembered that it might be from an anime, but he wasn't sure since it had been few years since he watched that anime. 'Still, the name of the system is Scumbag System?' Monica showed disgust at this moment. He felt that this system was too much. He had to admit that the reward that he received from the system was very tempting, however... 'I refuse to become a scumbag!' Monica couldn't accept the fact that he would harm a number of women so he could get a reward from the system.