On the way home from Boundless Waves on Friday evening, Anne was sitting next to Denise on the train. They were alone in that part of the carriage. She turned to Denise and thanked her, saying, "You made a big difference to the outcome, first by setting up and running the computers, then by making sure I wasn't disturbed by 'support calls' from Ken and Sid....
Chapter 2: The Next Day Sleeping in on Saturday morning was interrupted sooner than Denise would have preferred. At around 8:30 the phone woke her from a weary slumber and she groaned upon checking the clock. Rolling over, she grabbed the wireless phone from its cradle. "Hullo?" she croaked. The caller was Betty, the bartender from the Garden Patch restau...
Paper Chase Denise kept standing for a few moments after Gabriel's car had turned into the main street. Finally she gave in to the undeniable truth that she had to play along in the voice-owner's mean little scheme. "Jerk...!" She slung the strap of her handbag over her shoulder and got into gear, stumbling occasionally on the poorly maintained back all...
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This is an erotic experience that I had some years ago while vacationing with my wife Denise on the island of St. Martin. It would surely qualify as the most erotic experience of my life which did NOT actually include a sexual act. We stayed at the Esmeralda, a very nice bungalow complex located on Orient Beach about a half mile down the beach from Club Ori...
This is a follow-up to a story I wrote a couple years back and decided to continue. It should make sense even if you haven't read part 1. Enjoy! Part 2 I knew when I left the salon that day that Denise and I would not be seeing each other socially. It was purely a sexual thing. So as a result, I didn't see her again until it was time for another haircut. T...
"What? Again?" Sandra's comment was more of an exclamation than a question. I smiled and shrugged. The woman kneeling at my feet in the bubbling water of the rooftop hot tub didn't stop what she was doing. She kept right on giving me the blowjob that she'd started a few minutes before. It was the middle of our week-long vacation at the Caribbean, adults-on...
Dave awoke with a start. Something seemed somehow different. His hand was drawn to his penis and there he felt it. ... At breakfast, Denise smiled at him. I'm really pleased with you Dave. You look so nice in your undershirt and boxer briefs, eating your breakfast, drinking your coffee. Richard left early for work, its just you and I. Denise, why the cha...
It's a Friday evening and I'm just finishing supper, served by my personal slave Sophie when my phone rings. Like a good slave, Sophie instantly jumps to her feet and all but runs to the few feet to the living room to get my phone. She brings it over, kneels down beside me and holds my ringing phone out atop her upturned palms. "Here is your phone, Mistress....
"Pete! Over here!" Walking through the crowded mall food court, Pete looked over his shoulder and spotted his childhood friend Chelsea, a short woman with deep black hair, standing on a chair at a table she shared with two others and waving her arms in the air. "There you are," he said as he walked over to her table and greeted her with a friendly embrace...