"Thank goodness for modern science," Ali said as she smoothed her tight black skirt across her shapely hips. The tall brunette turned this way and that in front of her mirror, admiring her taut, toned, and trim figure. Her hands moved up from her hips to cup the twin handfuls at her chest, and she indulged in a brief nipple pinch just to tease herself. A la...
"Honey?" "Hmmm?" We were curled up together, spooned. Dave's left hand cupped my breast and I could feel the wetness on my leg where his cock had slipped out of me after he fucked me from behind. I untangled myself and rolled over. His eyes opened and I looked into them in the grey morning light. "Do men really fantasize about watching their wives being...
Ali had been talking to Eddie on line for the past few months. He lived in California, she in Bangkok. They met through an on-line dating site for Thai women. He had visited Thailand as a guest professor at Maidhol University and fell in love with the culture and its people. He was divorced, she never married, and each was searching for their next great love...
As her eyes opened that early September morning and the dry autumn breeze from the Arabian Gulf caressed her cheeks, Ayisha smiled with contentment. The much-awaited sabbatical had finally commenced and for the first time since she moved to Manama 4 years ago, she had a prolonged period of quiet and privacy to look forward too. Hassan her husband of 5 years...
©2006 Randall George Allison put on the break-up song CD she'd made for a friend of hers -- she never thought she'd be the one to use it next -- and gathered up the pictures she had removed from photo albums. "Love Stinks" blared from the speakers. She took out a pair of scissors and a paper grocery bag and poured herself a glass of Beaujolais. "Russell, be...
Chapter 13 In for a Penny My grandmother on my father's side used to say "in for a penny, in for a pound" when she was playing cards. It meant she knew she was taking a risk, but you either played to win, or you folded. That's where I was when I stepped off the plane in Yakima on my return. It was a Saturday afternoon and it was no surprise that Ali was acc...
"Here you go, Mona, take extra-strength, prescription Beano and you'll be fine," Dr. Ahmed Ali said to the curvy, Hijab-wearing middle-aged Emirati Arab Muslim woman, and he discretely handed her the gas medicine. Mona Habib nodded sagely, and took the bag, then walked out of the psychiatrist's office. She felt both relieved and embarrassed at having finally...
Another oddity of dating Ali was all the weight I was gaining and by weight I mean mass. I wasn't getting fat, I was getting "swole" as the guys at the University Rec Center would say. While I was never overweight or out of shape, most women would probably have described me as frail. Slowly at first I started to notice more mass in my arms and torso, a...
I am writing this because ALI (READ ALI'S FIRST MODELING EXPERIENCE!) has constantly been nagging me to and I have read the beautiful comments from her story. Bobbi has also been telling me of the great response she has received from her most personal experience. * * * * * (BOBBI'S DAY OF FANTASY)! I have hesitated for many weeks about putting my story on...
The first encounter between Ali and Eva was memorable to say the least. Ali had fucked Eva even before he introduced himself. The friendship between the dashing Pakistani and a sultry Columbian was not ever going to be normal. The two had always tried to show other the best their country had to offer. With Ali's exotic good looks and Eva's sultry Colombian b...