Over the next two months, the massage therapy and training had gone exceptionally well. As expected, Jane had returned to her sleek, self-confident self. First Jim, and then a happy Harry smoothed away her tension points and let her relax and stretch out. Harry proved to be not as talented a masseur as Jim or Dr. Anderson, but Jane found his massage effectiv...
The steady beep-beep-beep of the heart monitor was somehow soothing, sort of like elevator music, something that's always there, but which you don't notice unless it's not there. I knew that as long as I heard that constant noise, things were all right. I was sitting in a chair in the intensive-care unit next to the prostrate form of my husband, who was ju...
In life people always like to partake in a little bit of risk. Just enough to feel a rush, but not enough to get caught or noticed. Jamie's encounter with the unknown businessman left her feeling satisfied and enthralled. Her bathroom rendezvous was the appropriate next step in her pursuit to be more daring in life. She not only looked forward to thinking o...
Andrea and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months and I sincerely liked her company and companionship. Our sex life was terrific. If she had a desire, I was more than happy to accommodate her libido. For my part, I was ecstatic at her newfound depravity. One night after a really steamy session in the rack, she had asked me, "Do you think that I...
I have an interesting night planned for you. I want you to be nice and clean when we start. Strip and take a shower. I'll watch. When you're done, bring the toy bag out to the living room and wait for further instructions. The words in the chat window were enough to make my heart start racing. I smiled at the round unwinking eye of the tiny camera clipped t...
All the characters are over the age of eighteen. * "Oh hi Hanna," Alison DiLaurentis had a smile like a serial killer, charming to those who didn't recognise it, evil to those who did. She stood in front doorway of the Marin house, obviously expecting to be let in. Not that Hanna was minded to, she couldn't believe that she used to be friends with the litt...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. None of this actually happened. If you feel particularly protective of certain celebrity chefs, you may not want to read it. You have been warned. Note: If you haven't already, read Celebrity Chef Cruise Ch. 01, which is a prequel to this story. The other thing I found that...
I woke up with a tremendous erection. I vaguely remember the dream that had helped to bring it on. I open my eyes to see it is barely 6:00 AM. With my right hand I reach back to grab my wife's leg to see if maybe we can wake up with a little morning tussle. But nobody is there. I roll over and the bed is empty. I slip out from under the covers and head for t...
Note to readers: well, that last installment certainly prompted a lot of suggestions, and I'm guessing this one will too! Hope you enjoy it, and thanks for sticking with our story! Tammy Wednesday morning.... The next morning was something of a blur, as we didn't get to sleep until after midnight, and I was still somewhat stunned at what I had actually don...
Author's note: This follows directly from the end of Part 2 of the story. * * * Danny stepped out of the tub, giving Lisa room to twist the taps while he grabbed a couple things off the counter. As he stepped back in, he pulled the curtain the rest of the way closed and handed her a plastic package containing a hotel shower cap and she laughed as she opene...