Less than four hours remained until his dinner date with his ex-wife, Katrina, at her favorite Manhattan restaurant: Sardi's. In less than five minutes his mistress would emerge from the ladies' restroom with freshly scrubbed hands, ready to pry open a three-pound lobster across from him at a ramshackle diner. As the wisecracking waitress Janine approached t...
So the fourth night we were out we were parked kind of close to some other boats. I found out (later on in the trip) that you could anchor a lot closer than that, under the right conditions, but this was early on , and we were overcautious, perhaps. The wind was flukey, and when it changed, our boat would swing Way around to a completely new direction, pivot...
The van drove down the overgrown path. It came to a stop as the brakes squeaked, the van sat at the old gate. It was open and rusted. The old stone wall that surrounded the front of the old house was crumbling and had vines overtaking parts of it. The van began moving forward again as it followed the old driveway that was now cracked and in disrepair. The...
Camille sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out her left leg. Tonight, she was going to take her time. As soon as she had got home from work she had dashed upstairs and run a hot bath, adding her favourite bath oils. After relaxing in the scented water, Camille had emerged glistening from the water to moisturise her toned body. And now, here she was,...
You know you are chattering nervously on the way to the club. Your girlfriend sits in the back seat, giggling at you. He just smiles. It takes all you have, not to back out, to say you are not ready. But you want this, have had fantasy after fantasy about it..came to it with them. And tonight..its yours.. You get there, and greet all your friends. You look...
This is a one act drama, or sketch played out in Virginia, in the small home town of: Harry - the lead character and his friends: Zed - considered to be a 0 Bob - he doesn't have a surname, just plain Bob will do, Risq - also called by some 001 (with license to kill) and lastly but not forgotten, Anonymous - the barkeeper. He is a guy who has a comment...
PART ONE - LONDON - 4 - As the escalator descended deep into the earth, Gabe slumped his shoulders, lost in thought. There was a large crowd rushing to and fro about the business of the day through Leicester Square tube station, but Gabe seemed not to be a part of them, he did not seem to see them or to interact with them. He had just retreated inside hims...
Warning: This story involves a lot of fetishes that some people may not enjoy. Discretion advised. All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and consenting. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Jenny woke up. She was tied up so that she was on her knees. All she could do in that position was open and close her mouth. She could not move in any other way....
I was working out in my home gym, doing some of my favorite workouts to lift my mood and also to de-stress. I like to do yoga, belly dancing, strip aerobics, Zumba, and walking for 30 minutes on my Treadclimber twice a day; sometimes I like to kickbox whenever I'm in a bad mood and/or have the urge to kick somebody's ass. I had just finished an hour-long wor...
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