London, 1855 A stunned crowd gathered outside the courthouse. It was the biggest news, the greatest scandal that had ever struck London town, perhaps ever. Inside the imposing edifice, which nearly resembled a red-brick jail, a woman was standing trial for having murdered her husband in order to live with her lover, another woman, who had just become a wido...
It was already half past noon. I've been waiting for Amy to show her ass in my office for hours, since eight to be exact. I couldn't wait any longer; just thinking of what she was going to do makes me wet. I went to my private bathroom, adjacent to my office, to relieve some of my tension. Just by thinking of her, I came so hard. My hand was covered in come,...
A small, curvaceous brunette leaned on the door frame of a hot workshop, the only light coming from the sun flooding in through the doorway and one small window, her shadow cast onto the floor in front of her. Her eyes locked onto something on the far side of the space. She took in what had to be her favorite sight. Watching the movement of a figure, bright...
Damn! That's the problem with driving a hybrid car. You get such good mileage you stop paying attention to the gas gauge. Now here we were, my wife Angel and I, out of gas and miles from nowhere on a desolate country road, somewhere outside of Ojai. There were no signs of civilization anywhere and it was getting dark. To make things worse, it was beginni...
We are in a taxi. I am snug and warm beside you. On this occasion, I am wearing a long black hooded cloak. That's all - just a long black cloak. I'm sure this means that a nice surprise is awaiting me. I'm leaning against you, resting my head on your lap, feeling your wonderful fur coat soft against my skin. The taxi driver is used to our evening excursi...
Due to a lucky accident, we were lying on the floor. I was three inches from her gace. I glanced down at her full, pink lips. But let's rewind. As I said, this was an accident. I had no business being this close to my English teacher. My married English teacher. She's a brunette, and when she lets her hair down it always falls into the most perfect waves....
Chapter Five. Even though I knew that Michelle was stunningly beautiful (in face, hair and body all) thanks to all of the pictures I had seen of her on Facebook (including that one where she was clad in only a bikini) her sheer beauty was such that I was still taken aback at her remarkable physical appearance when I got my first look at her in real-life. In...
I finally manage to get up and get in the guest bed and fall asleep. It only feels like a few minutes when Joe shakes my shoulder and wakes me. He tells me good morning and asks me how I slept. I glance at the clock and it's nearly 11 am. "I'm fine" I say. "I was just more tired than I thought." We talk a few minutes as I try to get my bearings, I'm terr...
There's no way I'm going to make it there in time. I thought to myself as I pulled my long, wet, red hair back into a tight ponytail. I had just gotten out of the shower, and I was supposed to be at my neighbors' house to baby-sit in 10 minutes. Mr. Dumont and his wife, a newly married young couple had just had their first baby, a beautiful boy, and needed a...
The adventure started when my parents decided that they were going to go on holiday to Italy. I figured it would be a great idea to stay at home and make the most of the fact that I would be alone in the house for two weeks. However my dastardly plans were shot full of holes when my mother told me that her friend Laura would be coming down to London for a we...