It was late. It was raining. And dark. And cold. The sound of the folk group wafted down the street from the Flying Horse as I nibbled at something that might once have been a cod before it was cremated and sealed in cardboard flavoured yellow concrete and stuffed in newspaper with slices of raw potato. I opened the pub door as the north eats premier (and...
The West End Digital team stayed until 10:30 PM Thursday night, finishing the pre-production graphics two days ahead of schedule. Darlene and I met Bill Stone on Friday morning. The rest of the team stayed home. When we'd finished with Bill, I took Darlene to lunch. After we'd eaten, I leaned back in the booth and sighed. "It's such a relief getting done e...
Healthy Food - Part Two I had given Tabby a tremendous orgasm using the plum/parsnip combination and now it was up to her to return the favour. I watched her stroll over to the table where all of our improvised dildoes were lying and wondered which one she would choose to use on me. I felt aprehensive when she picked up the condom stuffed with haricot bea...
It had been several weeks since Cathy had hired Bianca as a web designer and convinced her to move in with Lynda and herself. Bianca was in her final year at college while Cathy's underwear and specials products business was slowly beginning to prosper. After Bianca's initial euphoria at leaving the orphanage and getting a job, Cathy's persistent touching, p...
Outside Vera's spa we stashed the bags in the trunk. When I ask about the garment bag lying flat across the flooring Candi explained that she sometimes had to change dresses between appointments or change from a modest street dress into her working clothes on the run. Pulling away from the curb she asked if I was hungry. "Yes, I could eat a horse." She gig...
Mary Peters carefully adjusted her position in her seat and tried not to let anyone else in the classroom become aware of her discomfort. Truth be known, she wasn't particularly uncomfortable. In fact, her only real problem at that precise moment in time, was that she was feeling more than a little horny! As a consequence of her feelings, there was a small...
Story codes: Butch Daddy/lg, Anal, Non Consent, Hot Sauce. S/m, Switch This story, (so far.) is the most intense, (scene wise.) that I have written. Some of you may consider this very intense; some of you may consider it tame. Whichever, I hope that you enjoy, so please R&R (read and review.) Part One As dinner was simmering on the stove, so was her tempe...
There is so much fun to be had in the world of sexual play. Seriously. My name is Nina Henderson and I'm a six-foot-tall, short-haired and bronze-eyed, forty-something Black woman living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I love Black women. I've always been into them. Caucasian chicks don't do anything for me. When I came out as queer in college, I w...
Private Jet Lesbian Affair - Night Scenic Flight To Cherish! Casandra never knew what hit her when she was invited on a City Limits Joy Flight for a Christmas Work Bonus. 'Oh My, I've never been on a private plane before, let alone even looked inside one!' Casandra's boss Helena Ritchies, a top flight lawyer in a top flight city law firm doesn't let a g...
In the taxi back to her home, Darla looked at Adreana's business card again. She flashed back to the morning, and recalled how beautiful and sexy she appeared, yet Darla was afraid to call her. She had been hurt so badly with Dominique she was relationship-shy and thought she had to be very cautious making any serious commitments again. The taxi dropped her...