BOOK III - DANCE FEVER Chapter 1 George slept until noon on Tuesday and woke refreshed and hungry. He was surprised at how well he recovered from the previous night. He certainly was not used to drinking as much as he did at the Holding Tank and the extracurricular activity had been more than he had experienced in quite a while. Lunch at the hotel coffee...
Tony scrambled down the steps of the tube station, he must catch the last train or it was going to be an expensive taxi home. Running now, he reached the last carriage and just got on board before the train headed north towards home. It had been a late night in the office that led to drinks in the pub and before he knew it Tony was feeling a little drunk. H...
My wife and I are exhibitionists and we have a repertoire of fantasy situations we enjoy. Of course we are always open to new ideas but it is exciting when she sends me a text that says "Sports Bar" along with a time and the name and location of a bar. The time always coincides with a major sporting event. We always arrive separately and try to sit at the...
Alex, Zane and I had been "dating" for a couple months now; everything was really going great between us. Alex and I had also been discussing letting Zane move into one of our spare rooms, he'd been staying over most nights anyway. Besides his one bedroom apartment was on the other side of town and he was paying a lot more for the place than it was worth. I...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 7 – Sister Mary Clare's first day Sister Mary Clare was at work early in the morning, she was busily writing down her new plans for the church. Her fresh perfectly cared for and prepared black and white nun's garments, perhaps a little tighter more revealing of her curved figure than n...
Despite being half French, my fair-haired, baby-faced wife Lilly was a bad drinker. Everytime we had a party, she had passed out on a bed long before the fun ended. This time we were hosting a big one at our house, so, being the hostess, she promised to not get drunk, perhaps not drink at all - and failed at that miserably. The party was in full swing, yet...
It was an itch I needed to scratch. It had started months earlier, one evening when my wife and teenage daughter were downstairs watching their favourite soap opera and I was upstairs in my office trawling my usual punting site to see if any interesting new escorts were around for my next trip to London. I'd only ever looked at – and been with – women befo...
I got a call from John and Simon after our little get-together. They gave me a number of some guy who new someone who knew someone. I gave him a call, and apparently there was this company in London which specialized. I asked him in what, and he said everything. I hung up being no less confused than at the start of the conversation, but I rang the number he...
It was a Saturday night and Brian and Kathy decided that they wanted to go to the drive-in. There was a double feature playing and they thought it would be a good idea to get out of the house and do something they had not done in a long time. Both of the movies were scary movies. The first movie was low-budget and was not very interesting. Both Kathy and B...
I have a good job; I have been working for Doc Gleason for a couple of years as his secretary receptionist. At twenty-five I had my own apartment, car and a fiancé that I am engaged to me married to next June. I live in Grimsby, a small bedroom town about a twenty-minute drive from Hamilton, our closest big city neighbor. I have been blessed with an attra...