The story takes place in Egypt during the 18th Dynasty. The places are real as are some of the characters. Hepshetsup, though a woman, was Pharaoh of Egypt at the time the story takes place, around 1430 BC. The Festival was real and did take place annually at the Temple of Mut in the Karnak Temple Complex, across the Nile River from the Valley of the Kings....
Vinessa and I had been going back and forth for some time. We passed our long and arduous workdays by diverting each other's attention. Our texts started out with flirtatious banter until they got a bit hotter, a lot heavier, and eventually made it hard to stand up from my desk without revealing how much she could turn me on. Then, the texts escalated to an...
She pulled into the parking lot of the swing club with a sigh of relief. She was tired. It had been a long and stressful week. She had hoped to get here earlier, but that hadn't been in the cards. She had nearly decided not to come at all, but the thought of a soak in the hot tub was very appealing. She'd been coming to this onsite club for nearly two year...
Magic Train By ChocolateCherry I sat on the train, report open in my lap, but my eyes and thoughts were elsewhere. It had been a long, grueling day at work, and as I rolled my shoulders I could feel the tension still knotting the muscles of my neck. Sighing in dejection, I forced my thoughts back to the acquisition proposal, but minutes later realized I...
Prologue: I looked out my window and down onto the street. He was standing in front of the bakery on the corner. He knew I would see him. He looked up and waved. It was the first time I had seen Nick in a few years. I had hoped never to see him again. But I knew that was unlikely. He started toward the building and I began removing my clothes. I should back...
The guest of honour was turning forty and his wife was throwing a big surprise party for him. She organised a couple of mates to take Graeme out for the afternoon, whilst she moved the party in...food, drink, photographer, guests...all ready and waiting when he arrived home. That's where Carol came in. The photographer, John, was her partner. He had been en...
We walked into the club separately as to not draw attention to ourselves. We'd talked out this plan a few times before and we both were clear on what was to happen. I picked a small table in front of the bar and you sat in a booth in the semi-dark corner. I knew you’d be watching everything I did and everyone that talked to me. I knew you wouldn’t let anythi...
My Dear Readers, Disclaimer: What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed. Votes and commen...
She had spent a whole month getting ready for this. He had asked for it as his birthday present, but they couldn't pull it off until a month later on her birthday. Megan had been a bit confused, almost disgusted when he asked, but later that night she thought about it. She was turned on by the idea, but never thought of doing something like that in real life...
We were invited to a backyard party thrown by a guy my husband works with. It's an annual affair, distinguished by a large and diverse crowd, and it's been fun each time we've attended. But the weather was unusually bad, hot and muggy, humid in the extreme. Two years ago it had rained heavily, but the party had survived indoors. This year, we were getting da...