I thank LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement * Eve Thomas smiled to herself. At last she had done it after so many false starts. In a moment, she would walk through the arrivals gate, to where her soon to be lover would be waiting for her. It had been a long road to get here. She had met her...
Holiday Loving - Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Ch. 05 Mandy is employed to blackmail two businessmen Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All...
It was a beautiful warm June day, Marian found herself daydreaming sitting on her docked boat, lately she found herself spending a lot of time on the boat it's her little get away, and it's a beauty over 40 foot long loaded wit h all the extra's! when her husband Sid is on his so called business trips, and as of late even when he's home. Her marriage hasn't...
Edited by DB448 "Tell me again why I have to come?" I asked my wife of 10 years. I'm Eric Sanders and the apple of my eye, Beth, sat beside me as I drove down the road. "Susan's brother is in town, and she didn't want him to be the only guy there while we have our hen party" said Beth. "Besides" she continued "If you're good I'll really make it up to yo...
This story is the sequel to my six part series Another Football Season. To find out what brought Peggy to this point please take the time to read that series. Or just enjoy her exploits from this point forward. Your feedback is greatly appreciated. R_U Peggy takes a part time job. After Franklin left late that Saturday afternoon I decided a relaxing bubble...
"Is forty really old?" I asked myself while standing in front of the dresser mirror trying my best to suck in those extra two inches. Glancing at the hair, there was no grey, not even a hint and except for just the slightest, tiniest crow's feet coming out of the side of my eyes, there were no wrinkles. Twelve ounce curls and Charlie's Barbeque once a week w...
The wind blew through Jeff Emerson shaggy hair as he rode in the back of the old pickup truck. The scenery was beautiful, but lost in thought, Jeff didn’t notice. He wondered how he his life had gotten to this point. He looked like a bum down on his luck. Jeff had the grand total of fifty cents in his pocket, was badly in need of a bath, and needed to run...
Chapter Three: Savoring the Moments After he left, Kristy came out of the bathroom and walked into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee. I was surprised to see her completely nude with damp hair. She held the coffee to her nose and inhaled, "Oh, I love the smell of fresh coffee. Hmmmm." I just watched her, glancing at her bottom. It was a sight to behold whe...
Count Douchefuck of I'mAnAsshole was as true to his name as I expected. I tried to not let my distaste show on my face as we whisked above the landscape in his personalized scout-form until I remembered pretty much all of his psi talent was currently being used to keep us suspended telekinetically in the air. Realizing that, I started sticking my tongue ou...
"I'd like to thank my editor for their sterling work. (You know who you are!) Also, please keep an eye out for some hidden Easter Eggs in this story. The title came to me when I was thinking of an old Cadbury's Drinking Chocolate TV advert from 30 years ago. "Hot Chocolate, Drinking Chocolate" was repeated several times during the advert. And then the idea f...