The fascination of Elizabeth's conversation lingers, even these many years later. As I write, I am transported back to that Hall where I sat on a velvet covered mini-throne opposite the Great Queen. Wherein lay the fascination? The Sultan himself asked me later, but neither in my dispatches nor in my oral report, could I quite capture the charm and charisma...
I'm not sure when she came inside. I just got here myself; I'm standing by the curtains to the dressing room waiting for the other girl to finish her pole dance. From here I can see everyone, starting at the bar then to the small circular tables in front of the stage then to the red velvet cushioned seats along the far wall. That's where I spot her, having...
Esmeralda was celebrating her 70ies birthday. She was a fun-loving and still very vivid woman. Esmeralda had been attracted to women all her life but had also always been a bit shy. So there had not been a lot sexual relationships in her life. In the last years she had discovered the internet for getting to know new women and having fun with sexy e-mails. E...
After prompting from a friend, I've decided to write about a sexual escapade which I have actually experienced, rather than just fantasised about. The following situation is entirely true, unembellished and related just as it was. Names have been changed to protect the innocent (or maybe guilty is a more appropriate choice of phrase?) At the time, John and...
Alice and Diane settled into a routine were every Monday evening after the library had closed, they would "check in new books" together. These were their only opportunities for any intimate time together. Otherwise, they managed to control their lust for one another to maintain their public personas. Once the office door closed on a Monday afternoon, they be...
Hera was angry. It wasn't an uncommon occurrence to her friends, of course. There was a lot for Hera to be angry about; leading the heavens was no easy task, and neither Aphrodite nor Persephone envied her. There was also the matter of her husband. No amount of conversation, swears on the River Styx, or marriage counseling would make him loyal. Zeus to...
Looking out the large windows of the palace's ballroom, Queen Eloise II looked over her city with the slightest crease in her brow. She could barely see the flags of these United Kingdoms fluttering in the smog and smoke choked winds. When her namesake united the squabbling nations of these islands, she doubted the woman would ever have foreseen the urban sp...
I asked her for her hand. She looked at me in surprise. I said, "I won't do anything. I promise. I'd never do anything without your consent, my darling. Please, your hand in mine." With that Eden's face began to ease, and she placed her hand in mine. I held her hand for a long time. The power of her fingers lingering with mine, was so intense, I almost shut...
Hey! Casually remembered I have an account here, so I decided to do a new take on what I posted previously! Obviously, the plots are very similar, but the names are changed and there is an attempt at more character development! Feel free to leave any suggestions as to how I should pick this back up! Just to make it known, this story features some elements...
Prologue At a five-star luxurious hotel in the heart of downtown Montreal, Henri, the Head Concierge, is making sure that everything is perfect. As he entered the penthouse by opening the elegant 8-foot high stained solid core double doors, he can see Jacques, the Sommelier, putting away dozens of wine and champagne bottles on the wooden wine racks for the...