I had a visitor the other day; hadn’t seen her in twenty years. Last time I saw her, she was eighteen; must be about forty now. I was sitting on the patio shooting the breeze with some of the other residents here, when out of the corner of my eye, I saw the patio door open. As soon as she stepped out, I knew her. I would have recognized her from a mile away...
It was my first morning in a newly painted room in a refurbished house. New Shower, new doors and windows and, new floorboards and carpet. This is generally how my mind works - especially on a Saturday morning in a new room with the smell of paint in my nostrils. I did a mental check list: Debts cleared? - finally, after over a decade! Friends? - more than I...
I awoke to a faint clanking noise. It was my maid -- Melanie, I think -- taking the tray off my desk. She smiled apologetically for waking me. I just smile and told her that I was happy to wake up. I had had such a wonderful sleep. My weary bones and sore muscles were refreshed and aching to move. I wanted to walk, everywhere. I couldn't help but romanticize...
Chapter 15 – The Priestess Spokeswoman Lee-Dolkivna decided that, before anything, she needed to talk to Victor and let him know what was about to happen to Criminal # 101025. She called to make sure he would wait at his office, before turning her attention to the detainee who was supposed to appear before the arraignment committee that afternoon. Fortunate...
Julia had just finished with her last patient of the day and while recording her notes she couldn't help but think about the similarities of the man who just left and her own, James. Not that she had any interest in the patient as it was her strict policy to never have a personal relationship with her patients, at least not while they were her patients. Jame...
{About a year ago I posted "Guidelines for Happily Married Hotwives." Here is my advice for the rest of you.} * OK, many of you have heard about "hot wives," married white women who take lovers, generally hunky young black studs. It sounds sexy but a little scary, too. You have lots of questions and uncertainties and many of you have written to my brother,...
Jodhaa stretched luxuriously across her bed. She looked at the clock, it was late in the afternoon. The men had let her sleep late after last night's opening romp. How many times had she taken each man, two, three or four? Whatever the number, all she remembered was the pleasure and thrill of being so wanton. She even giggled thinking about the fact that eve...
Pauline looked at me, reproaching me with her eyes for being such a baby...and I felt badly about it. I gritted my teeth, and stared at her, and once again she lifted the switch. WHACK! The clamp fell off, but I had been focusing on her breasts, and so it didn't hurt as much as it could have. "Good boy" Pauline said encouragingly. "Now we'll try the other...
Undelivered Chapter 5 As Jenna pulled him into the bedroom a huge portion of her lust had been renewed. There was no longer a constraint on them with regards to money as far as he had laid it out. This had been a huge obstacle for both of them. It had always been a stress point and now with that weight lifted she felt a great barrier lifted from her should...
This is a story of a woman lost and then found. A heart mended and then broken. It is both sweet and poignant. Please let me know how you liked it. She looked at him and ached. He was so beautiful and so strong. She ached the incessant primal ache that she had almost forgotten existed. She watched as the boy reached out and casually picked up the empty...