The exhibitionist/voyeur aspect of this story is in the second half. Please hang in there and wait for it and enjoy the build! I hope you will read part 1 of the series. And please vote. I appreciate comments, too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ II. Afternoon You have given me your body for the day. I am determined you won't regret it. I f...
John was trying his best to come up with some innovative ideas when he thought he heard the elevator open. Pretty odd since Jesse would have been long gone and as far as he knew nobody else was around. He got up from his desk and started to walk toward the elevator. He moved silently and thought to himself "Well ain't you something, Mister Master Geek Ninja....
It was the first rule in the Business Handbook for Detectives: don't schtup the help. So why was I in this position with my secretary, Irene. For heaven's sake, this was Irene, whom I had barely noticed the first few months she worked for me, who had stuck with me when another dame, Dana, had seduced me, made me do things I ordinarily would not have done, an...
Carrie stood in front of her student mailbox staring at the note. It was a half sheet of notebook paper with a message scrawled across it in pencil. It looked as though the person who had written it had pressed down with a lot of force. It said, "I'm going to beat off while I watch you tonight. Go Tigers" She shivered. It was the third note that she had got...
This story is based on a special relationship. Melanie or Mel, is married to Kane, who is best friends with Derek. They both work together in their large security company which offers high-class security to high paying clients. They are in a special ménage relationship. And over the next two chapters, Mel decided to switch things up a bit and try something n...
Fifty is such a daunting number. Half a century and it seems just yesterday when I was young and the world was new. I sit alone in a crowded bar nursing my third bourbon and coke as music blares around me drowning the sounds of younger people chatting and laughing. Today I am still the 'right' side of that psychological figure. I am forty-nine, but it is the...
Kara paid for her coffee, too preoccupied to return the cashier's smile and looked around for a seat. The only unoccupied table was tucked in a corner, which suited her well enough as she just wanted to sit and think for a few moments. She moved towards the table in long easy strides, her graceful walk and svelte figure gathering appreciative glances from th...
Michelle's parents were off at a political fundraiser in another city on that day. It was not exactly an overnight trip, but the city was far enough away that they had left at ten on Saturday morning and would not be back home until close to midnight. Michelle had told her boyfriend Dave that she was going to be alone all day, so he came over to see that she...
Hi you. Getting ready to write an erotic fantasy about you, I'm sitting here at my computer nude as I always do. Aside from my computer, this room houses my art supplies, drawing table, framing supplies, life drawings and books. It is in the front of the condo and faces the street. I have opened the mini-blinds enough to allow in some morning light - enough...
It had been a month since Alice and Bryan had started mentioning the option of "taking a break." Somehow along the way something had changed. The passion had been lost, and although the break was fairly mutual, it was still so hard to understand. Where had their passion gone? Bryan was the first man Alice had ever loved, and the first man to truly make love...