Memorial Day Weekend On Saturday of Memorial Day weekend I got up and went for a run. When I got back, Brandi was finishing up with breakfast for the kids and her parents were there to take the kids for the weekend to the family cabin on the lake. I grabbed a quick bite and headed to the shower after kissing the kids goodbye and wishing my in laws well. I w...
Her husband had just left and she started getting ready to go out, she was excited at the prospect of what she was about to do. Her heart pounded faster in her chest as she tightened the corset strings, encasing her slim body in tight black satin. She put on her boots, he liked those she remembered as she fastened them at her thigh. She checked herself in th...
I had flown on the client's private jet before, but only for short one hour jaunts. This would be the first time traveling half way across the country with Joe and his wife Sue, a former tattoo artist, along with two others from my office. Here I was flying with a couple who I have heard love a bit of kinky sex, my gay boss, and a newly divorced big bosomed...
The Boss met us at the door. Pat recognized him immediately and told me that he was the one taking the pictures behind the gym. After admitting us the Boss took us into a modestly furnished living room and gestured for us to take a seat on the couch. He sat in a chair facing us. "I thought that it might be wise for us to discuss things first and make sure...
Act 1 I hissed at her. "Wake up," I whispered. She dug her face a little into the pillow, but after moment her eyes blinked open. I nuzzled in close and whispered again. "It's time," I said. Her eyes widened and she rose to a sitting position. I peeled the bandage from her chest. With a reverence, her fingers touched her breast as she viewed the s...
Chapter 1 It was one of those Saturday mornings that I think we all absolutely hate to see; dark and blustery, with grey skies full of low scudding clouds - some of which were delivering bursts of wind-driven rain; causing anyone who had to be out in it, to utter oaths at its apparently quite personal spitefulness. So I gave a silent sigh of relief that I'...
Candice dropped Camilla off a few blocks away from Luvlee's. Camilla put her clothes on after she got out of the car: wanting to stay publicly nude for as long as possible, she first put on her socks and shoes, then her panties, and finally her dress; a few passersby appreciated what they saw, and clapped for her. Candice said good-bye and drove off--she wou...
Melody had been the curator at the gallery for nearly fifteen years. During that time, she had seen artists come and artists go. Some gay, some straight but all seemed to be bogged down with emotional baggage of some sort. Maybe that was the reason she was never attracted to any of them. So when she stopped to take a long, hard look at Michael, it came as qu...
Chapter 1: Nailah Overton The buzzer from the dryer went off, signaling to Nailah that her final load of laundry was done. She made her way to the laundry room, picking up stray toys along the way that had been left by her little ones. Order and cleanliness were imperative in a household of five so it was a constant effort to keep things where they belonged...
Despite the glare of the sun reflecting directly off the glass, I could make out the portrait in the shop window. Not that the painting itself was remarkable; the subject was a girl in her late twenties, demurely dressed almost to the point of dowdy, hands folded on her lap like La Gioconda. There was no enigmatic smile but there were the eyes. I slowly pace...