She awoke with a start. Her eyes focused on what appeared to be a ceiling as she realised that she was lying prone on her back. Her spine sensed a softness beneath her, and her hands tightened to grab hold of the fabric that she lay on. A bed. But not mine. She forced her eyes to scan her peripheral vision before turning onto her side, ensuring that she was...
My sister Kathleen is a real bitch. I don't know where she got the idea that she is the center of the universe, but she acts like anything she does is the most important thing going on. Everyone has to do what she wants, and she gets all huffy when they don't. Case in point: one afternoon, a few weeks ago, Kathleen came home after shopping, as I was getting...
Jennifer came home the next day, much to her mother's horror, both for having a large swollen ankle and for not staying with David as long as she could manage. Mrs. Bennett's horror continued to escalate when Laurel came from her father's study with the news that she'd just received an email from Luca Izambard, business partner of her late father. "What in...
Every guy needs a hobby. Ever since high school, my favorite way to spend my spare time and spare money was photography. I was a shy kid, so I never asked anyone I knew to pose for me. For that matter, I never took any classes either, so the opportunities to shoot people were few and far between. From the beginning, I had aspirations of making a living shoo...
I was sitting at my desk one Wednesday afternoon trying to figure out why the sales figures weren't as projected when the receptionist buzzed into my office. "Ms. Foster, Will Preston with Diversified Electronics is here. He doesn't have an appointment, but he would like to talk to you a moment if you have the time." This was not the usual rep. Old Gary mu...
This is a work of fiction and not intended to harm anyone or anything just for the erotic enjoyment of others. I do not own the rights to The OC. * Ryan Atwood came out of his Architecture Lecture in Berkeley along with the rest of his class. He was in his second year and was thoroughly enjoying it. It was a Friday and he would be staying with his adoptive...
Kelli was beginning to like her job for Mr. Smith. She was fed and paid well, had a place to sleep every night, and pretty much had the sex life of a whore without the worry of cops, bad dates or STDs. And that suited her just fine. She liked playing hard to get, especially with Mr. Smith. It was quite a turn on to the guys at the house that they were able...
Normally Laurel would have been stunned by the splendor of the private jet, but she was completely distracted and she spent hours trying to think of every person she knew who might be able to help her. She fell asleep a few times, but always woke from awful nightmares full of Carlos and Urs. When she landed she convinced a cab driver to take her all the wa...
Thank you so much tangentjoker for the editing! I walk inside; bags of heavy groceries burden my arms and hands. From the back bedroom, I hear heavy snoring, from which I can tell is my husband. We were visiting with his sister and her husband earlier today, but ran out of a few food items for breakfast tomorrow morning, so I decided to go alone to grab s...
Our sex life was fine and we always had fun but one night that changed. We took her assistant manager out to dinner to thank her for her dedicated service. We had our dinner and drank while waiting for our table. Before I get too far let me explain the females. My wife is petite and pretty. She stands 5'1", great ass, small perky tits, and all the right cur...