When he woke the next morning, Tom knew it was time to make a change. He couldn't have his daughter in the house with his wife--he just wouldn't be able to restrain himself. They had already been caught once, and it was only a matter of time before his wife saw through whatever flimsy excuse they gave. Tom wasn't even convinced she had believed the lie they...
The hotel was near the Interstate, near a getaway, but near enough also for officials to visit them once a day or more, in an emergency. Their rooms had the warm precision of business class: single beds, flowers, sofas, flat screens on the wall, and an adjoining door. On the first night, the door would be closed, but unlocked. On the second, it would be op...
The next day I awake and prepare my mind for the tasks that Shara will have for me and the instructions that I will receive from Master. I'm still confused about why I'm here and what I will get out of it. So far things have changed by the hour and there is no set schedule. In my old life, there was always a set schedule. So much has happened in the last twe...
*** Hi there! It's been a REALLY long while and I'm sorry for that. I've been so busy with a lot of university assignments and tests that I barely had time to breathe, let alone write this series that I had wanted to finish for so long! LOL *** From Aveline Erickana Ruben's diary: 6th October 2008, 12.40 AM, my bed. I hate it here. When's the next plane...
Making the Connection Aliope Hyghet darted sideways through the narrowing gap of the elevator doors, making it safely into the lift just before they sealed shut and the lift began its ascent to the upper level of the arrivals concourse. "Whew! That was close," she huffed out a breath, grinning broadly at the two men, the only other occupants of the elevato...
After our initial encounter Chris and I began to date pretty steadily. She was in her mid twenties and her shoulder length auburn hair and sparkling blue eyes were a constant pleasure. Chris had a slim build except for her "C" cup breasts with their puffy, pink aureole. Chris was in the process of divorcing her musician husband who had virtually ignored his...
I'm Joel, 20 and live in a small flat on a sink estate near the City centre with my Mum and three younger sisters. Mum is white but my Dad who left us when were little, was from Jamaica. I'm the first one of my family to go to College, which is a source of much pride. My best friend Kieran on the other hand is white, middle class and lives in a huge house i...
Veronica awoke in her bed she was warm and tingly as the cotton sheets caressed her naked flesh. She snuggled down deep enjoying the simple pleasure the covers gave her. A hand traveled to a breast and tweaked a nipple and further down to her belly and beyond to her bare sex. When her fingers brushed her lips without encountering any hair she stopped and sta...
When I was eighteen I moved out of home into a flat of my own (with a little bit of generous assistance from my father). Living by yourself can be a little expensive and so I advertised for a flat-mate to contribute towards the rent and utility costs. After interviewing a few people I invited Mandy to live with me. Mandy (My real name is Miranda, but nobody...
Winter grips the City of Ottawa, Ontario, in its icy grip. Adler Stephens, a big and tall young Black man originally from Dorchester, Massachusetts, still isn't used to the harsh winters of Ontario after nearly five years in the province. This morning, however, the young African American gentleman, international student and adventurer finds himself in someth...