1. Abby wiped the steam from her mirror. A Britney Spears hit blared from her cell phone, bouncing off the bathroom walls. Abby sang along into her hairbrush, biting her lip and shimmying her shoulders, whipping her wet hair from side to side, twisting her hips to the floor and back. Then the phone rang, interrupting her first private concert in her brand n...
Alina stepped to the counter and smiled nervously at the barista. The coffee shop felt uncomfortably warm and overly crowded, although in reality there were only 7-8 people scattered throughout the tables and overstuffed armchairs. She wondered if he was already here. "A tall Americano with cinnamon dolce, room for cream please," she said. "And um," she cle...
Peeking mischievously into the mirror I lick my lips to moisten them before applying gloss and blowing myself a furtive seductive little kiss. A subtle application of makeup would keep people guessing I smiled secretly to myself. My skin tingled as I imagined seeing You Mistress. Your summons had sent be scurrying to prepare myself as per Your wishes. I sta...
It was mid-morning and the South Beach heat was still a few hours away from its daily soft simmer. Zack was casually dressed in his usual Friday style leading up to the weekend. He had a jaunt to his step as he approached the boutique coffee shop; things were going well. He had successfully fulfilled the first and second assignments of this business swing th...
These are some of Marilyn's adventures when she was young and wild. She's a petite, average looking blonde with a pair of tits like casaba melons -- high, round, and firm on her chest. Her ass is tight and fine, but her best feature by far is that superb rack. She gets her share (and more) of male attention which is the biggest problem she has. Rather, her l...
Chapter 8. A decision. As you can imagine after three hours of being teased by four lingerie wearing girls, I was rampant and we headed straight for bed on returning to the flat. I think Susan was even hornier than I was and any thought of trying to get under the sheets to preserve our modesty was the last thing on our minds. The first time was straight b...
As Abby fell asleep spooning her roommate, she slipped into a similar dream state as when she first bonded with the stone. She could feel a presence in the room with her and spun around searching for it. As she turned, the room fell away and all that remained was another woman standing with her. She knew this was the same woman from her earlier dream, but sh...
Rosie checked her hair and lip gloss one last time in the mirrored walls of the empty elevator as she made her way down to the building's lobby. Straightened her dress; she stepped out of the elevator and walked out of the lobby. The clingy black wool dress looked great against her pale skin and her black Mary Jane wedges made her legs look extra long and s...
He's so fucking sexy. I see him every day when I stop for my morning coffee. I try to time it so that I'm either behind him in line so I can ogle that cute pert ass. When I'm early, I make sure I loiter at one of the tables so I can see that boyish cute face of his. He just does it for me. He's everything I like about a man. Plus he has that air of mystery a...
Well, here's chapter 5. :) One request was to show Buhawi's brother, so here's Kidlat. Yes, he is a handsome rogue and, maybe, just maybe, if he finds redemption in this story, I'll write him his own story someday. :) Enjoy! ***** How she wound up like this, naked and in orgasmus interruptus atop Buhawi, Tala had no idea, but she was sure of one thing: Sh...