As a warm humid evening envelops the countryside of eastern united states a convoy of three black Sudan's and a stretch limo race down a country road. A woman of middle eastern descent rides in the limo looking out the window aimlessly ignoring the female passenger sitting across from her. Daydreaming about the days to come she loses herself in thought drawi...
This story is dedicated to the love of my life: I met him about 3 months ago on the Internet, and we started talking on the phone. After a couple of weeks we had came to the conclusion that we were starting to fall for one another. We were approximately 3000 miles away from each other, never met each other face to face, but found ourselves talking daily, an...
I open the garage door and feel the bitter chill of the Denver morning breeze. Moving around the car I hit the trunk release on the remote and place a small suitcase inside. As I back out of the driveway, the clock signals to me it is 4 AM. I turn onto 120th going east heading to the airport for my 6 AM flight out to Chicago. As I drive into the darkness all...
Platinum-blonde city socialite Carol Menzies arrived home tired after spending four hours at the Mayor's annual fund-raising charity dinner listening, to 1½ hours of speeches. However, the food was splendid almost making the single ticket of $1500 worthwhile. For thin-faced and gushy Carol, 'almost' was a word embodying infinite elasticity as if to say 'the...
They agreed later that it was good that David checked his email so quickly after landing in Amsterdam, but it certainly didn't feel good at the time. "Oh, shit!" he said as the plane headed for the gate. "They cancelled the fucking cruise." Elsie, who somehow still looked resplendent even after ten hours at 35,000 feet, had been searching for a breath mint...
Louie was in the same place on the bed when I slipped back into our dark room. His wine glass was there, same spot, still half full, and CNN was on 'mute' but still playing. He didn't appear to have moved an inch in the five hours that I'd been gone. As quietly as possible, I crept into the bathroom, and I locked the door behind me. Louie hadn't awakened, as...
Sydney, Australia Stone and Dupree touched down in Sydney Airport fully rested and ready for the next leg of their mission. As soon as their feet touch the tarmac they are met by two well dressed men. They quickly notice the bulges from beneath the men's jackets where their shoulder holsters sit. "You are the two CATU agents sent here are you not?" one of...
Chapter 31 I woke up at a little before 7:30. Carla was still in bed next to me, but Holly was up. I gently slid out of the bed and tip-toed… Okay, so I can't tip-toe, but I did walk quietly across the floor to the bathroom. I took care of the morning necessities and slipped into my black gym shorts and t-shirt. The house was quiet. I went into the kitchen...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 70). This story c...
Shane Kiefer is a smart, shrewd, tough, old son-of-a-bitch. He did not rise to become the Eastern European Director of covert operations for the CIA without all of the above, plus he was a stone cold killer when the need arouse. When he retired from the CIA, he set himself up in the business of advising companies of the ways to protect their personnel and tr...