I had been gone for over a week on business. My job requires me to travel quite frequently so I am on the road almost as much as I am at home. I wasn't supposed to get back from this particular trip for another six days but we had handled things so quickly that I was coming home early. I decided not to call my wife so I could surprise her by coming home and...
As I sit here at my kitchen table on a Sunday morning listening to eastern mystical music and typing I couldn't be happier. (perhaps I shouldn't shatter the illusion...no, honest, I'm writing longhand by candlelight for later transcription to 'type' by my faithful slave Minx. Sitting here in my boned under-bust Fairy Goth Mother corset, fishnets, and faithfu...
Any comments through the link below. My very best friend is Joan, we do everything together. She is like a sister to me. No, much more than a sister. We go everywhere together, we share everything..... No, that isn't true. There is one thing that we don't share. Her husband Trevor. I am happily married to Peter, he is a loving devoted husband in every way...
Is a looker. I have known them both for years. Long enough we can all sit and talk about nothing, share old stories, and banter for hours. I stay with them whenever I happen to be back in the old stomping grounds. They are great people. She is five foot ten, probably one-sixty-ish. She is not a small lady but she has all the right curves. She is an active...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (21.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Scotland: 1557. Margarete looked across at Lise, and attempted to widen her eyes into an expression of entreaty. "Oh please?" she begged, "Just once!" Lise was sewing tiny stitches into a small cloth pouch containing fragrant herbs she herself had collected early that m...
She waits for Him…He has told her he will come in a bit, she knows he will. He is a man with great honor and a lust for pleasures. She waits for Him knowing that when he comes she will feel with Him a passion, a thirst that has to be quenched. She has taken a bath and prepared herself for Him. Her body fragrant and soft…a tingling running through her as sh...
Chapter 12 Wet Dreams – Wetter Reality I headed straight for my room and there was Mac stretched out on my bed. The only way this vision could get any better is if she was naked and I was hopeful that would come soon enough. For now, it was time to talk. I lay down beside her and took her into my arms. She felt so warm and smelled so good I just had to ho...
My Sweet Clay, I don't know how you are arranging it, but you are going to be in town for a week, which will include the 2 weekends. The best part was that you have arranged to stay with me. In anticipation of this visit, I have written you a story. Who knows, maybe will be able to turn fantasy into reality. I hope so. We decided that we would paint the t...
Connie and Bob met on the internet in the summer of 1998...was just a chance meeting they shared a few jokes and one liners and had a good laugh. Never thinking much of what they shared they said goodnight. Was a little while later they met again in another chatroom, Connie remembered the laughs they shared and started making jokes to Bob again, in which he...
Carol, my wife, and I are never at our best in the morning and this particular Monday morning I knew I had to keep my head down. She is the office manager for an insurance broker and reasonably happy with the daily grind of earning a living there. She had been very unimpressed when her boss told her she was to look after the company stand at a small motor sh...