This story is entirely fictional. It was Tom Cassavettes once again who was eventually forced to ring Fiona Napier, but this time she was at work. He had become consumed with curiosity having not heard from her since that memorable trip to France but, more importantly, he had also come up with a great idea to get closer to the young woman who had grown to b...
The next day Kate was arriving back in town for her summer Uni break; staying with her mum. Regular readers will remember what Kate is like. I think she is best pictured as being a near ringer for the swimsuit model Kate Upton at her young slimmest best. She's got that same angelic face with a smile that makes men melt. The same naturally blonde hair (wel...
Ashley rolled onto her side, facing me. Her expressionless face was cupped in one hand. The other hand lay on top of her hip. I once again took a moment to study the gorgeous twenty eight year old woman's body. Her bikini certainly didn't hide much. And now, on her side, Ashley's ample breasts were seemingly ready to fall out of her suit. "Good. Hold it," I...
Sooner or later every woman has to make the decision. Is it time for me to lose my virginity or not? Admittedly, sometimes the decision is taken from them, but by and large they tend to move from a mindset of 'I'm a virgin and proud of it' to raising the question of 'why am I still a virgin'. For Sally, that time had come. The previous night she'd decide...
Sue lay tied unable to move. She wasn't sure whether she should call Mark or not. The look on his face had said "not", leaving her with severe doubts that she had done something wrong or had displeased him in some way. She lay and started to shiver in the cool air of the bedroom. Mark walked back into the bedroom and looked at her. "You did well," he said....
"Welcome to Imad's Pleasure Parlor. How may I help you?" the young man standing at the counter, his fingers poised over the keyboard, said to the older man who had just entered the lobby. "Um, I have an appointment." The older man fidgeted nervously. He moved his briefcase from one hand to the other and then leaned his elbow on the counter, trying to look c...
Sam stepped back to let me be the first to mount the podium placed there to help one step off the jetty, over the lifelines and onto the yacht. That could be a case of courtesy on his part or just wanting a good look at my arse as I went first. Sam has always been one to do the gentlemanly thing of holding doors and letting me go first, so in this case I g...
This is a continuation of The Chaperon. Reading them in order is not necessary. ***** Sarah I had no idea what to expect the following morning. Thinking about the previous night- the outfit, flirting with Ian but most of all the spanking- made me want to curl up in a fetal position out of sheer embarrassment. But some part of me relished the feeling of hi...
Her eyes burned into the back of his head as he walked away. How could any one man be so arrogant, so cocky, such a royal prick? That he had the power and position to get away with it only made it more frustrating. No one had the right to speak to another human being the way he just spoke to her. She was not accustomed to being treated in this fashion, moreo...
I indistinctly remember awakening several times throughout the course of the day. Before I fell asleep, the last time I'd seen on the clock had been 4:30 am. After seeing flashes of 10, 11:30, and 1:20, I finally dragged myself out of bed close to three that afternoon. I dressed in comfortable sweats and left quickly to run errands. I stopped by my former jo...