Crimson, orange and dark gray adorned the spectacular sunset over the Puget Sound. I just arrived to the Fisherman's Restaurant, a tourist trap on the waterfront in Seattle. Even a tourist trap can provide a decent meal, if you know what to ask for. The sign in the front saying that they had the best oyster bar in Seattle attracted me. I am an oyster's dilet...
It had been a torrid time, I thought, as we quietly sipped champagne and made small talk. We could have of been any two women with an age difference chatting about girly things. Of course that wasn't true. I'd given up my older body to the body and mind of this younger woman and I had been thoroughly used. We were both naked. My tits were still red, my nippl...
A weekend at a beach front resort, dinner tonight at a 5 star restaurant, all the makings to a perfect valentine weekend. Pulling to the front of the resort I open your door and hand you the room key. "Mistress, go make yourself comfortable in the room, I am going to park the car and bring up your luggage". Pulling into the parking garage, and unloading...
I was up in my office and looking out the window. Sara was walking around the pool deck checking the decorations and displays. I remembered three weeks ago when she floated the idea for the first party "Sara and Paul's Fizz Fest." She took the project on and created an event from almost nothing; while working in her law practice as well as sitting for the ba...
Dinner was lovely but I tell the waiter we are having dessert elsewhere. You help me into my jacket. As we walk across the foyer you head toward the exit doors. Not so fast, I tell you and I have a key swinging from my finger. I beacon you toward the lift, up to our own private suite. A quick grope in the lift and we are on our floor. I open the door to a ro...
Paul held his pool stick and aimed with the utmost precision. His left eye was level with the table and he saw the shot lined up perfectly. Beads of sweat trickled down his hardened face. Steve, his partner, watched on nervously. Their friends, Chris and Albert, were playing against them, and they (Paul and Steve) were getting the shit kicked out of them. Pa...
Champagne, Strawberries, and Whip Cream: The Way New Year's Eve Should Have Been It was 11 pm. I took a look around the room. The champagne bottle sat chilling in the bucket with ice. The whipped cream and strawberries were still in the refrigerator, but they were ready just the same. It was a small living room, but cozy at the same time. Two recliners sat...
The mirror is between my legs. The razor moves up and down my lustrous hairy bush. My fingers part the moist lips displaying the pinkish clit. I am enjoying the view, loving what I see. No wonders Sunny can’t have enough of me, and I can’t have enough of him. He is the best boss I ever had. I get paid three times more than any other secretaries doing the s...
After a very exciting drive we came to a small rural town. The landscape around the town was breath taking, mountains on all sides, with a small river running through the middle of town. It was early evening and the light was starting to fade. I followed miss M's directions to a cottage just outside of town. Driving up to the cottage I could see it had an ol...
Tom had left the office early as he had a wine delivery this afternoon. He loved his wines. He was a lawyer and at twenty-six was the Senior Partner of his father's firm. His father had died eight years ago. Miss Gibson, who was a spinster and an outstanding lawyer, was the Managing Partner. She was the one that ran the firm. He lived with his widowed mother...