Chapter 3: Living to Die My apologies for this taking so long. Life got in the way, delaying things a bit. There is one chapter left. You'll understand when you get to the end. Thank you for reading and have fun. *** The next few months were a blur on the road. I'll go with six. Before I knew it I was in Detroit, Michigan, and sitting in a strip club drin...
Hotel Pavane: The Blue Orchid Program I.A. The Ivory Desk Mme. Clarisse Brionne d'Longville Arisette, an elegant and dignified French woman of a certain age, waiting anxiously for a clerk to appear at the special Ivory Desk of the notorious Hotel Pavane to check her in, so that she may quickly disappear into the safety of her room before she is spotted and...
All characters are at least 18 years old unless otherwise stated. Big thanks to you, the readers, for your patience in waiting for this next chapter. The flu sidelined me for nearly three weeks and a fevered few days of writing spun the story in a direction I hated so i scrapped it and went another way. Hope you enjoy this follow up and as always, thank you...
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This is primarily a romance with not a lot of explicit sex. If you're looking for a good stroke story, this may not be it. ************* "You like bad girls", she said with her lipstick askew. "I'm a bad girl." I looked at the young woman standing in front of me. She appeared to be late teens or early twenties, with bleached blonde hair, too much makeup,...
After the ten of us congregated in our suite, we were all naked in less than a minute. Cocks were ready for action. Trey and Bryce dropped into overstuffed chairs and Nam and Dean flopped onto opposite ends of the sofa. Alexis was stroking my rigid cock as we stood leaning against the bar watching. I was shocked when each of the girls didn't go after their g...
Everyone had left by the following morning. Everyone, except for Gwyn. Maze had to leave her with me until my own slave was returned. I watched Samantha drive off with Maze around six that morning, and the house felt empty. Okay, five days, not even a week. I could handle that. I already missed her and it'd only been five hours. I hadn't liked the way Maze p...
I've blamed it on the sunshine. George and I have had this vacation planned for more than six months. We particularly love this little tropical island. We have done since we honeymooned here twelve years ago. A lot has changed in our lives since then, but this small pearl of beauty in the pacific remains a sanctuary to us. The buildings have changed a litt...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...