Chapter One The front door clicked shut as I went into the dark. Mist clouded the end of the block, dreary and miserable. Well, that more accurately described my mood. Wednesday night and Ann was not due back until Friday. Ann travels, often for several days at a time, because she has a growing career as an independent IT specialist. That's how I came to...
My plane touched down the Mumbai Airport runway little after five o'clock evening. I had a bundle of nerves over what I was about to face, although it was something that I had dreamed of for quite awhile... meeting my intimate boy friend. Before exiting the plane, I grabbed my luggage from the overhead compartment and proceeded to the exit lounge. I had fl...
PROLOGUE James Smith was lounging on the couch in his favorite beat up pair of pajamas, slowly perusing the Sunday paper sprawled on the floor beside him. He was flipping from page to page in the Entertainment section when something caught his eye. His sound of disgust caught his wife Sarah's attention as she sat at the dining room table looking through cir...
a special story from a friend to friend Her night They had agreed, it would be her night to do what she liked, what she wanted, what ever came to her mind she would do. She arranged for a hotel room and got the keys early. She couriered over one key to him, along with instructions on what time to be at the room and what she expected of him, He was to kno...
A rough breakup with her abusive now ex-boyfriend left Lauren alone, no home, no belongings, no confidence, no job, no money. Sitting in the coffee shop with the classified adds mostly crossed out with the red X's after fruitless calls, she lowered her sights and ego, and looked at openings for live in maids. At least she would have a place to live, make som...
She looked like the most uptight frigid bitch you could ever hope to not meet. Her jet black hair was pulled tightly back into a bun, a pair of narrow black reading glasses perched on her nose, and she wore a frilly white blouse, buttoned up to her throat like a schoolmarm. Her nose was pointed directly into a book that she held in her hands, and she was co...
It all began with Him telling me we were having a party for the Superbowl. To most that would seem like nothing out of the ordinary, but to me, it made my mind race. Maybe I should back up a bit and explain the relationship so you might understand. You see, He is my Dominant and I am his anal submissive slut. That means that He directs what i do daily and...
So there I was, once again sitting at home on a Friday night! I was convinced I must be the only high school senior without anything to do tonight. And just to top it all off... its Halloween! The biggest party and socializing night of the year. I am such a loser. I have no girlfriend... no social life for that matter, and the one thing I really love to do I...
A mentally and physically exhausted Bobbie Jo Hottinger rested wearily on the sweat stained sheets of her cockroach infested, New York City motel room. It had been an emotionally battering whirlwind for the 23 year old mother of four as she tried to force herself to sleep over the sounds of drunk men wandering up and down the motel's corridor and the searing...
Karen drove slowly towards the party, she was apprehensive, even though she had been the driving force behind it happening at all. She'd known that all the women were aware of the others, but he was the only thing that they really had in common. Would it be enough? A party. Scheduled on the Saturday night before his birthday made it a birthday party she gue...