Foreword This is a naughty story just for you Babe. * Chapter One It was a small wedding, as these things go. Many members could not be there including the father's-in-laws. Mina was able to see her son and finally meet her new daughter-in-law. It was here that she also met her daughter-in-law's mother, Dina. Although both were happily married and ha...
Marta Salas hated flying, even in the luxurious surroundings of a private jet. She gripped the armrests, bracing herself as the wheels left the runway. It was a short flight, she told herself, no more than a couple of hours from Denver to Las Vegas. Maybe it was because she was brought up on an island, she loved the sea, or perhaps it was the knowledge that...
Riding the train home from a Manhattan business appointment one evening, I found a copy of The Village Voice that someone left behind. I skimmed through it and came eventually to the classified ads. I like reading Personals. There were the usual ads such as I’d seen in my local paper. You know, men seeking women, women seeking men, singles in search of relat...
This story essentially takes place during Control ch. 4 and depicts what Mary and Shura were up to while Amber and Jessica were with Asha and Leila. The next story will be Jessica's week while Amber is out of town. Thank you everyone who has enjoyed this series and especially to everyone who has made encouraging comments that have convinced me to keep writin...
This particular series is inspired by the movie, The English Patient although without giving away too much this one has a happier ending. It's set in Cairo in 1939, several months before Hitler's invasion of Poland. ***** AN ACCIDENTAL MEETING The first time Helga met Harriet it was in a Cairo souk where she was haggling over the price of an ornament that...
The train was almost full. It was the last sleeper to be heading north before the ice set in and made travel impossible. Outside was already dark. It had been since three o'clock. For the elite, there was a dining carriage at the head of the train. Close to midnight, and this carriage was still full. Full of the lace, the tight boned bodices, the satin, the...
For the life of her, Fiona Barrymore could not imagine why she kept attending these things. She had been with Spicer Industries for longer than she cared to remember, working her way up from receptionist to senior vice-president, and yet she could not remember a single Christmas party that was anything more than a wonderful cure for insomnia. The one and...
It was several months after my wedding that my growing but still largely unconscious suspicions finally emerged into a realization: I had a rival for my husband's affections. It was surprising, given how grateful he had seemed—after all, Eric had won a bride almost half his age—but I knew that he was possessed of a powerful sex drive and a taste for novelty...
I was six years into my marriage. We had two beautiful young children, an amazing home in the country, and seemingly a perfect marriage. And then it all fell apart. Later, my husband and I would say we couldn't even remember what caused the break-up. We would laughingly blame it on a seven year itch. It wasn't my husband out trying chasing girls and buying...
A really amazing thing happened to me a few weeks ago. I had been feeling really fed-up and stressed out at work, so my darling husband booked me a surprise trip to a health spa as a special treat. I phoned ahead and booked myself into a few workout classes, a few beauty treatments, and to round it all off, a massage to get rid of all the knots in my neck an...