Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and does not in anyway reflect the actions or thoughts of Jessica Alba. It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money off writing it. Authors note: This story is a continuation of "Another Alba Story". By the way, I do so apologies for the long absence, as I received many...
The next tennis evening I told Erica what had happened: first, the evening with Myriam (and Estelle?!) and then the afternoon meeting with her mother and aunt. Erica was silent for a moment. Then she said she had a hard time believing the personality split. I told her there was a lot of literature on that subject. And how the shrink had assured me it might b...
Mya glided about their home; the room they were in now was filled with books, thousands upon thousands of them, lining the walls. She frowned at all the different writings, different languages. She felt the soft whoosh of the air from the woman's wings before she appeared next to her. She frowned, why would the creature walk when she had such lovely wings?...
Hey guys, So sorry for the long wait after a cliffhanger. I hope you like this chapter; it was soo hard to write. But it's FINALLY gonna answer the all of those tingling questions from the beginning. It looks like there will be 2 or 3 more chapters for this story. Thank you guys for hanging in there for me! Don't forget to comment and vote! Sean's head bob...
Chapter Six – Session in the Dunes Jack spent the remaining part of Saturday touching up the pictures he had selected. Using Photoshop he removed two distinct rings he found on her hand and made sure the same items were removed from all of the photos. Later that evening he was almost done and ready to post them. He knew the pictures would be better receive...
Introduction from the author This is the fourth chapter of a longer story titled The Lingerie Incident. I greatly appreciate any and all who read the previous installments and left comments or voted. Special thanks to blackstallion21 for taking the time to edit this for me. *** The weeks that followed were a blur of activity for all of them -- both in and...
When the Most High sends you a sign, the least you could do is heed His words. My name is Nadiya Al-Najjar and I'm a young woman of Emirati descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I'm an international student at the University of Toronto, studying business administration. My parents, Fatima and Adnan Al-Najjar were hesitant to allow me, their sole da...
Now that Vicki had been introduced to a number of sexual varieties and had passed with flying colors, Tyko and I thought that we should have a graduation party for her so that she could put her new found knowledge to practical use. After obtaining Helen & John’s permission, we called Larry & Ellie who have a beautiful, secluded home on Long Island and asked...
"It was supposed to be a sure thing," complained Susie's husband, Paul. His voice still echoed in her head. "I had specific information. It was easy money." Of course it wasn't easy money. Gilded Ribbon faded down the stretch, just like Paul's dreams of cashing in on a five thousand dollar bet. Five thousand dollars they didn't have. "Where'd you get the m...
We stirred early to the beautiful sounds and light of the Island, we held each other as we withdrew slowly from slumber, we shared smiles and soft kisses, we responded to each other without words, my hand slipped down there as yours did, your skin felt so soft, so smooth, so perfect... Your wetness answered my only question and we made love so beautifully sl...