Notice: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This is a sexually explicit story and if this material offends you or you are under the l...
I had been working as a landscape designer for over 10 years and had just recently gotten married for the second time. Laura was my assistant for almost two years before we got married, she was my assistant for almost 2 weeks before we fucked the first time in a pool I'd just completed for a client that was away in Europe while the work was done. all the oth...
Dale's Women (Chapter 1) Kathryn M. Burke Dale Willis was an altruist. At twenty-four, of independent means as a result of the early death of his parents, he was constitutionally disinclined to undergo the tedium of pursuing a career. He had had his share of dalliances with the debutantes in and around his hometown of Greenwich, Connecticut, but their...
Just for a little while. We hadn't been away, just the two of us, for several years. We thought a trip to the Caribbean would do us some good. We just didn't know how good! We arrived at the resort around 7pm. It more than lived up to its billing! (I would certainly hope so at the cost!) Anyway, we had a nice dinner, a couple glasses of wine and then some...
"I know her," Claire told her partners as soon as she walked up to the small conference table they were sharing. "You know who?" asked Dennis. "The clerk at Tiffany's," Claire answered. "I thought that 'Teme' was an uncommon first name for a girl, and I had only known one other girl with that same name, so I did some digging through public records on Sun...
CHAPTER 1 My plane was twice as old as me, and had come to the end of its days. I had nearly done the same, crashing in the jungle. Both me and the prof were battered, bruised and had some minor cuts, but had come off better than our plane. That was good. What was bad was that we did not know where the hell we were, except it wasn't in the valley we were s...
The Treehouse -- Part II "So, what did you get up to on leave Dave?" I was sitting around a table in a bar not far from base. Around me were my buddies, also back from the end-of-tour leave. We were all having a beer and catching up. It was a mutual B.S. session with all the guys either laughing at stories from the tour or comparing tales of all the drama...
Chapter One: The Grand Tour Lucy assured me she'd look after me as we headed down the long driveway of the country house that now served as the black cock club resort. She had started coming here once a week the previous month but this was to be my first visit. As we parked the car and headed up the steps towards the front door there was nothing about the b...
Jessica looked once again at her self in the mirror. Again adjusting her make up and the eye shadow on her very long eye lashes. Locks of lovely brown curls accented by blond highlights hung down carelessly from the sides of her face reaching to her shoulders and draped over her chest. Her makeup was shiny wet looking and very smooth. Her beautiful complex...
It's really strange when you are newly divorced the small things you got so used to while married that you miss the most. One thing my ex always did was get up before me and start a pot of coffee. Since I've been on my own I haven't awakened to the smell of freshly brewed coffee. I smiled when the aroma of hot coffee woke me this morning. Kay was missing f...