On his way back into the building Vincent nods to Jeff, the security guard plowing his way through an over-filled sub, as if to say: hey, it's only me, as always this time of night, no need to extricate yourself from that mountain of beef and salami. As ever, the guard ignores or misinterprets the gesture. By the time he reaches the barrier the man is up -...
Acquaintance "Please make up your mind miss Aphrodite, because I have to come out of the water and I surely need my bathing suit for this reason," I said boldly. - "Mrs. Aphrodite, if you please," the mysterious woman says, particularly stressing the word "Mrs". "I most probably came up with an eccentric woman," I thought as I abruptly turned my back to h...
Alice Grant was feeling tipsy. It had been a good day and she had drunk a little more than usual and it felt great. Even though Simon and she had been married just over three years he had sent her Valentines day flowers and had bought her a card and a very sexy corset and now they were at their favourite restaurant continuing their celebrations in grand styl...
Clarissa closed the door to the office and walked down the five steps to the street. The news had been as she'd expected, but nonetheless it was hard to take in. She'd been found to be in the early stages of tuberculosis. She coughed again, as she looked for a Hansom cab to take her back to her one room rooming house. For a moment she thought of throwing h...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the people, places, conventions, events etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. Fea...
Chapter 2 "Wake up — it's time to get divorced!" Now those were words to get a man like me excited! That woke me right up and got my complete and undivided attention! We had a slight detour or two getting out of the door though. Her bags were already packed and my small overnight bag was still out in my trunk but we got a tad distracted while in the proces...
Dear Dr. Jocelyn, My friend Tia is a slut! Well, maybe that it is too strong a way to start off a letter. But she is a big part of why I am writing you. She had a role in what happened that night. And she has much to do with the confusion I now face, confusion that has become a part of my life in the last six months. I guess this letter isn't making too m...
It started when I was commuting to work along a major interstate that skirts the city. Men blatantly check me out as they drift ahead and back in amongst the traffic. Business attire works well with my short, layered sandy hair. I wear a lightweight dress coat over thin turtleneck sweaters that nicely hug my upper half. The top stretches over my medium, ski...
I would like to suggest that you read Bill and Belle's Weekend part 1 before you read this part although I think that it will be a good read by itself the characters are better described in part 1 & 2. ------------ Waking up much earlier than my Belle, I watched her sleeping for a bit and planning some of what I wanted to happen today. Before we fell asle...
"Tell me exactly what you want." It's always better to ask directly. Herb had been hinting, talking trashy, doing all sorts of things except telling me exactly what he wanted. "Well, you know. . ." "No, I don't." We were cuddling in our living room late at night, relaxing after our usual Friday night date devoted to dining and dancing. We were almost rea...