A deeper look at Betty Nguyen from Risk Vs. Reward. * Author's Note If you have not read Risk Versus Reward, this story will probably hold very little interest for you. It's mostly backstory and is pretty light on sex. It is also fairly long and a bit of an emotional roller coaster, but fear not, if you read Risk Versus Reward, you already know things tur...
Zoe sat in the booth, her eyes trained on the door, her right leg bouncing up and down with the speed of a jackhammer. Her face and chest were flushed, physical evidence of her nervousness. She checked her phone again to check the time they were supposed to meet for the seventh time. She had arrived early so she could pick a good spot and get some liquid cou...
[My thanks to estragon for his editing of my tangled prose. Postings will slow down now, I'm afraid. I caught up with what I had written before I started posting. And life has gotten busy. So, please be patient with me, dear readers. One more is almost ready, then, I don't know how long it'll be. This is a little mellower than the previous chapters. I hop...
Session IX: Just Another Manic Monday It wasn't until later that night that I realized that, once again, Jennifer hadn't spanked me. Why was I so disappointed by that? Why did I crave correction from her so much, when I was getting such wonderful pleasure from her? I didn't know. But I did know by Sunday night that I was yearning for a spanking. It was, in...
Sirena really did have a rocking body that could bring any living soul to their knees. Her curves were so smooth it was as if they had been molded for the sole intention of being ridden all night long. The way her hips swayed from side to side, if you stared long enough they'd hypnotize you. Celeste watched Sirena dance from a nearby booth, her eyes scanning...
Jackie and Rita returned from the beach late Saturday afternoon. Both had more than enough sun for the day. Jackie put together a light pasta salad while Rita prepared her secret sangria recipe that she knew would hit the spot. They ate, drank, and talked about old times when they worked at the hotel together. They laughed and joked until about 7:30 in the e...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction intended for the enjoyment of those over 18 years. * My good friend Shar came to me all excited about a weekend lingerie buying trip to San Diego. I wasn't all that interested but she assured me that we would have a fantastic time. Our guys could golf and do other man things while we were gone. I finally agreed and gav...
**************************** Fair warning that this story gets off to a slow start; there isn't really much more than a little girl on girl kissing here. I wanted to spend some time introducing Amy, and also some of the side characters, since I plan on writing more chapters, which will definitely turn the heat up way more than this one ;) ** Every singl...
I met someone recently while golfing. Golf isn't my thing really. It's not that I don't like golf, I'm just no good at it. People say I swing like a girl, but damn it all, I am a girl. But the guys at work talked me into playing for some charity thing, so I played. I much prefer a new golf app on my tablet that I recently discovered. There I just have to tap...
Chapter Two: Your Hand, Deep Just one time, that's the deal I'd made with myself. Just an experiment, just to try it, just to see. I'd expected sex with a woman to be mildly interesting at the most. I'd expected it to dismiss all those doubts that had been bubbling under the surface, to confirm to myself that yes, indeed, I was straight as an arrow. What I...