The clock was placed conspicuously over the doorway. The workings of its motor made imperceptible clicks, but she could hear them well in the silence. Jenny watched the minute hand as it patiently began another round in its journey to nowhere. "How much longer?" she thought. Jenny heard the twisting noises of the leather as she tested the restraints yet agai...
How to choose a massage parlour in Jamaica Thought history man has asked the question how can I get sexual satisfaction from a woman without meaningless conversation? The answer to this question in Jamaica is the massage parlour. The 'quality' or good massage parlour is one in which a man can explore his fantasies in a safe, clean environment without meani...
Three outfits lie on my bed. Should I go for the classic little black dress, cream halter top and blue jeans or pink blouse and mini skirt? The invitation to Jenna's housewarming party had been very last minute and I'd only just decided to go (besides, it was that or sit in front of the telly with the cat for the fifth day in a row). It'd been a long time...
The doorbell echoes deep from within the two story brick house. "Come in, Lori, how are you?" What am I supposed to say? We both know why I'm here, and having an affair with a priest under the guise of marital counseling isn't anything to write home about. I want to say that I'm scared, that I feel terribly guilty, that this is wrong but that I can't not...
Kevin left Jade to enjoy his Tyler's pleasure and had moved to Ty's side on the couch. "Happy House Warming, Baby. Welcome Home," said Kevin's voice. It was smooth, rich, and low. Jade felt Tyler burst into her mouth at that very moment. Kevin had been right, the cum was sweet and she licked her lips, pleased and amused at finding herself sitting at the f...
I'm wearing my best suit - midnight blue, tailor made, perfect. I adjust my cufflinks as I survey the bar of the International hotel. It's the kind of bar where buying more than one drink necessitates a meeting with a Financial Advisor - expensive-looking drinks, expensive-looking decor, and expensive-looking people. She must be one of them. I've never actu...
Your name is John Doe. You grew up in the inner-city projects of Calhoun City, one of the worst ghettos in the USA. Most of the guys you grew up with are in jail, in gangs, on drugs, or dead. You tried to keep on the straight and narrow as much as you could, staying in school and playing basketball at the youth mission. Recently, your family fell apart: your...
The first time I saw him, I thought he was the most arrogant jerk I had ever met. He walked into the room like he owned it, looked around as if checking out the sexual possibilities, when his eyes locked on mine. At that moment, I felt as if he was reading my mind, my most intimate thoughts, and I was embarrassed because I was unconsciously lubricating, and...
I am standing, waiting at the carved wooden door of a client, living in a posh area. I have just ringed the door bell. I am 1.8 meters tall, well toned, with curly bronze hair. I graduated last year from university. My careers counsellor in high school recommended BSc: Sport Science and painted a picture of lucrative career opportunities. I enjoyed the cours...
She walked into the old hotel and checked in. The man handed her her key and smiled as he checked out her cleavage. He watched her walk away in her tight pants as she headed to her room. He laughed and sat down in his chair, he resumed watching his show. Kayla stepped into the old elevator and pushed the 3 button. The old elevator started as the motor revve...