I looked at the mirror. Yes, I definitely needed a haircut. And if I didn't one today, it would get delayed for another two weeks, till I came back from my vacation. I picked up the telephone and dialed the hairdressers. A couple of rings and there was a sexy voice on the line. "Good morning, Shear Delite. How may I help you?" "Hello. This is Steve Renner....
"Honey?" he asked as we lay in the quiet darkness of our bed one night. "You ever think about other men?" I knew what he meant but I wasn't going there. "Think about them how, hon?" I asked. "You know--- sexually?" "Whatever made you ask that?" I replied. "Just something I read," he said casually. David, my writer-husband of eight years, is a voluminous...
Trying to keep the band together had been a right pain. With constant changes of personnel it was proving an impossible task. We'd just get the band fully rehearsed, when the singer would leave, or the drummer, or the keyboard player, and then we would have to start from scratch all over again. I was at the point of giving it all up when I was approached by...
"How many plates?" Sussie asked dreading his answer. Jake smiled as he walked over to her. "Three babygirl. And make sure to fill mine up good. I will feed you tonight." He took her into his arms and kissed her softly, his lips gliding over hers lightly. His words told her there were two people visiting. She tensed at the thought. She hoped they were just...
We entered her apartment building and as we walked down the hall, she turned to me saying, "I'm so horny tonight, getting fucked at the grocery store and having Steve finger me has me all juiced up. I hope you are ready for a hot evening of fucking Charlie, I think I could fuck all night long." She suddenly stopped and just stared at me for a few seconds....
The night was chilly and damp. I wasn't dressed for it but at first I hardly noticed the weather... I stood at a street corner in Chapeltown and, looking at my watch, I could see it was just past ten o'clock. I had a long night ahead of me. The cobbles shone wetly and black, with orange lights and streetsigns reflected in the puddles and mist haloing the str...
Tick, tock, tick, tock. Aunty minced along the long corridor towards the laundry room, deliberately late for her much anticipated appointment with Tenzing. Dressed in her usual staid knee length dress, cashmere cardigan and trade mark high heeled shoes, she looked her usual strict, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth self. Within the usual exterior however, h...
The nametape on his right breast said Thompson, but that could hardly distinguish between the two of them. His first name was James, but, aside from her, and from his blood relatives, no one called him that. She wore no tag or labeling, generally, but from time to time at the conventions, symposiums, and signings that she attended from time to time, hers pre...
Last autumn my husband and I visited Istanbul. It was primarily a business trip for him and he was away most mornings at meetings. I didn't mind having the morning to myself as it meant I could have a lie in and a slow, leisurely breakfast. In the afternoons we would take in some of the sights of Istanbul. One day we went to the covered market - a huge, spr...
Peter had traveled from London to Birmingham to present Dina to Gupta. He discovered that the Indian man had discovered a new toy with a high nobility girl named Brigitta he had blackmailed into absolute submission. He intends to complete her debasement by revealing to her husband that she is his puppet and threatening to reveal a scandal that would destroy...