The sun was trying to beat it's way through the dense pall of traffic pollution hanging over Bangkok. What did filter through caught Ming's body in silhouette against the window. Her remarkable hair stopped where the cleavage of her bum started. She was chattering but I wasn't listening. She was chattering about last night and about how I'd had to throw Kee...
DAYTIME INTERIOR - HANNAH'S BEDROOM HANNAH: Don't want you to go back to Japan, Miko. I don't know what I'm going to do without you. Miko puts down her homework and sits up on the bed MIKO: I don't want to go, Hannah. I think ... I think I love you. MIKO and HANNAH kiss - hesitantly at first, but with growing passion. FADE --------------------- "No! N...
"God this is boring." Amanda McIntyre thought to herself as she reached for another drink. For the hundredth time, she cursed Jim Peterson for getting sick two days before the trade delegation was to leave for Osaka. Then she cursed her boss, Bill O'Hare who had volunteered her to take Jim's place. Nine days in Japan and she hadn't been included in any disc...
Christine walked along the dark village street from the railway station. She was feeling frustrated: Michael had not been in the mood, and with two weeks alone in front of her, she was looking forward to getting into bed with a glass of wine, lighting a candle and relaxing beneath her warm duvet. The rain and the cold made her glad for her high-heeled black...
Author's Note: This series of short stories are intended to be episodic and thus can be read alone. Any feedback, criticisms or improvements are always welcome. The author also invites reader suggestions about what they would like to see Xanthe do next. Xanthe leaned over the polished cherry wood counter that constituted the elaborate bar of the gentleman's...
After three days one would have thought the jet lag had worn off. However, they remained once again inert on top of the mattress, unable to muster the effort to shake the covers off. It was a dry yet warm August day, and Fumiko's eyes blinked rhythmically in order to ward off the sleep. Her bed was a circular mattress with lavender colors and they were cover...
Summary: Professor seduces and trains submissive Japanese girl. Thanks to: hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion, and to Robert Edited by: H.S., Robert, goamz86, and Wayne. THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends to see which of them can turn more straight teens, college girls and women. The prize: The win...
Amanda Likes Japanese Girls by Vincent Part 1 Amanda was in her bath robe sitting on her bed, waiting for the sound she's waited for every night this week. Amanda had a crush. She knew it was the real thing, because when she met Hina for the first time her teeth tingled. It was a dead give away. Every time she met someone that piqued her love interest she...
Catherine Baker stepped out of the warmth of the restaurant and started walking down the rain-swept streets towards her flat. She felt a pang of self-pity at the thought of the cold streets, and distinctly unhappy that her girlfriend had been called away during their meal. She tried to shrug the feeling off: vets often had to be on-call, but why did Rachel s...
I still remember when I met the love of my life. The gorgeous Black woman of Haitian descent I would marry one fine day in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Ivy Saint Preux is her name. Six feet tall, lean and muscular, with jet-Black skin, and long Black hair braided into neat cornrows. Oh, and she also has big tits and a big round butt. A sexy Black godde...