I had made an appointment with my usual hairdresser for midday, as I would be meeting friends for lunch afterwards and thought that it would give me plenty of time to get to the restaurant for 1pm, the time we had arranged to meet. The hairdressing salon, where I have been going for a number of years, is unisex and is owned and run by a middle aged lady, who...
It's Saturday night, and we'd already been discussing what we were going to get into for the evening. Would it be a club, dinner at a romantic restaurant, or a night in. After much discussion and current mood, it would be a combination of them all. I went into my closet to find the perfect sexy dress, asked my man which he'd like to see me in. Of course, he...
It was a beautiful, sunny afternoon on lake just like many others they had experienced together on that long boat ride back to camp after Monday morning meetings. Today would be different however in so many ways although neither of them knew it at this point. John had decided that the scenic route would be the best way to return to camp this afternoon. They...
HOW IT ALL STARTED -My life of being seduced-- I grew up with a personality dichotomy. I was gregarious and outgoing, both a good student and athlete, yet shy around girls. My mother tried for years to tell me I was good looking and by my senior year of high school I was a 6'4" tall and 190 pound, hard-body, but I always thought she was talking from her he...
Sue, that's pretty far out there, you know? I suspect he'd find the fantasy was a lot better than the reality. You too, probably." "Oh, I don't know, he seems pretty serious, he talks about it all the time. But I could have goofed up what you and Kristi have. I'm sorry Adam, this whole thing was a mistake." There it was, on the table. "Sue, Kristi and I br...
As I began my third month of unemployment following the layoff, I decided that I would take the first job that seemed even remotely appealing to me. I scanned the websites and classified ads on a daily basis, and had gone on several interviews, but nothing seemed to be working. On a whim, I had circled one particular ad that seemed intriguing, but hadn't giv...
"Don't speak your old name," he said firmly pressing fingers to her lips. "Slaves don't have names. They are given names by their Masters or Mistresses. If you become my slave, perhaps I will give you a name...but for now you will be anything I want to call you. Bitch. Slut. Whore. Whatever strikes my fancy at the time. "Blink if you understand." She bli...
1. The blues. Something about that hot, steady rhythm just makes me want to take my clothes off… 2. Goth girls. Streaked purple and black hair, tattoos, a sexy little tramp stamp on the lower back, navel rings, tongue studs… nipple rings… ripped fishnets and high heels, dark clothes and dark moods. Makes me want to peel it all off and find the soft spots u...
During my many exploits on the African continent I witnessed a number of interracial occurrences. Those I can verify but I also heard many stories of pure black lust prior to my setting foot on that continent. Many were inconsequential but others were more intriguing. There is indeed a dark side of mankind that spreads it's tentacles throughout the world an...
At last I have you in my arms. We are together and naked. We kiss passionately on the bed, with me on top of you. I can feel the wetness between your legs and you can feel my raging hard-on, as I want you so badly. I turn over with you and you are now on top of me, ready to straddle me and shove my cock up inside of you and give you what you crave. Inste...