I had been best friends with Mark all of my life. So when he asked me to house sit for him it was a no brainer. He would be out of town for two weeks on vacation with his family and wanted me to stay at his house, feed the fish, keep his pool clean, keep his two dogs fed, mow his yard... basically live in his house and keep it up for the time that they were...
A/N Ok, so this chapter is really long and there is no sex in it. It sets things up a bit. This story is something a bit experimental. Don't know what I'm doing, just enjoy writing it. ***** THEN Jaan On the way over to Sanchez's house Jaan remembered that he'd forgotten to pay the light bill with the money his mother had left in the drawer by the stove....
I have enjoyed discreetly and sometimes indiscreetly observing women on beaches for as long as I can remember. This, I suppose, makes me a voyeur. I also enjoy exhibitionism, but that is another story. I am not the kind of voyeur who spies on women. That's why the beach is my favoured place for voyeuristic encounters. I like the woman who is the object of my...
It was his custom to step out onto the veranda and take in the view. He believed he could never tire of seeing the sun set into the bright blue sea, with the yellow sandy beach in the foreground. It was just perfect. His attention was distracted by a figure running towards the car park; from the bright-blue polo shirt he knew it must be Lauren. Anyway the ca...
I'm less of a man than I was ten minutes ago. Pulling the covers over my face, I've closed my eyes from the world and adopted the foetal position - faced away from the source of my problems. There's no escaping it though, as her Irish accented stern words emanate from the ensuite bathroom. "There's something wrong with you and you need to get it sorted. I...
The night was still young. I could have gone to see Lesheya, or Joubi, or Codyla, I suppose (two barmaids and a laundress - you'd be amazed by what the people who wash your clothes overhear). Somehow, though, that didn't seem like the right thing to do, immediately after seeing Malena home. Maybe I needed time to think, too. No matter how I turned it over...
CHAPTER THREE The Charleston Video Gaming Center never failed to disappoint casual visitors. It was located in a small store in the Charleston Mall, with a storefront barely large enough to display its somewhat grandiose name. Shoppers who found their way down that particular corridor might peer in for a second and then leave, convinced that the place would...
Prologue "yes! Yes! YES!" Stephanie panted, lost in blissful ecstasy. "Don't stop Tony. Please don't stop! Oh, yes!" Stephanie's body quaked from the breathtaking orgasm. Tony held Stephanie tightly as he made love to her in a hidden back corner alcove on the third level of the city's large art museum. She loved the way she felt in the strong arms of her...
It was a warm day in August and Stephen was flipping through his local newspaper. He dwelled on the 'What's On' section, checking out the latest movie releases. Nothing particularly captured his imagination. He tossed the paper to one side and wondered what to do on his day off. He had one day a week, when he didn't need to go into the office and somehow on...
A really huge thank you to apollona for all his help with this. Also to the Guild for their support :) Please enjoy ... *** Jonathan was on his fifth, maybe sixth drink of the evening. Sitting at the bar he was contemplating why he was even there in the first place. Oh he knew why he was there, Marcus had called. He was trying to figure out why he cared wh...