Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Laurel Lance had been accused of being nosy a lot during her life, especially by her little sister Sara. She had gotten better in later life, although if she hadn't she might have figured out Oliver was the Arrow instead of needing to be...
Ron slept for a while. He was woken up when Emma came and laid on top of him on the settee. He moved his body so that she was on top of him but against the back of the settee, so she wouldn't fall on the floor. It felt amazing having her body against him. Her face was against his collar bone, under his jaw and he could feel her hair. It wasn't remotely sexua...
Part 19 Marcie's Therapy / Mark Entertains 2 Girls The following day Marcie acted on Gerri's advice and found the therapist she recommended named Rudy Dersherwitz. We join them as he explains his theories on how to treat someone considered a sexual addict. "Yes, Marcie all too often the therapist focus on altering sexual behavior rather than accepting and...
My name is Mary and I can't believe what has happened to me over the past few weeks. Until recently, my husband Phil and I were the perfect couple pursuing the American Dream. We have two teenage kids, a boy and a girl. We're juggling two careers, me as an operating room R.N. at the local hospital and Phil as an engineer at a large manufacturing plant. We ow...
After breakfast, we all head up stair to change back into our work cloths. To days job was to stain the deck so I did not want to wear anything that got stain on it I would care. So I put on my shorts I had on the day before and an old tank top that was old and worn out. I left off my bra and panties. Looking in the mirror, I loved the look. The tank top was...
Note- I do not own the rights to James Bond 007, neither the movies nor the novels. This is a parody intended for fun only. x Dedicated to Karen Dor from You Only Live Twice, another Bond girl gone too soon, RIP. x Amsterdam, 1971. James Bond didn't know an awful lot about diamonds except they were a girl's best friend. On a mission as secret agent 007...
I awoke in the morning with Rob holding me once more, his hips pressed to my even tenderer ass. I could feel his morning erection nestled between my ass cheeks once again. I tried to get out from under his arm without waking him, but it was impossible. Rob held me tighter and kissed the back of my neck. I felt nice when he did that; it was nice to have him b...
Shortly after I turned thirty-nine my mother died suddenly of a coronary thrombosis. Dad had died seven years earlier. So since my brother Kenny, a journalist and my only sibling, was living in London at the time, and my daughter was in her second year of college, I was left alone with the task of going through my mother's things and deciding what should be...
Training a man: putting him in his place and making him into that loving and affectionate beast that a woman wants could be a difficult task. Jess had perfected the process of breaking men, training them, and teaching them to be a better man. Jess had had several experiences with men that were either married, had girlfriends, or were just workaholics; It di...
I could tell by the way you walked in the door that you had endured another rough day at work. It was not the first time this week, but thankfully, it was Friday, so I could do a little something to relieve your stress. I hand you a martini, knowing that after a week like this, a glass of wine wouldn't be enough. "Get comfortable," I tell you. "I am going t...