"You're awake! I thought I could move away from you before you realized what I was doing. I'm more than happy to be here the way we are, if it's okay by you." Robert tried to move forward a little bit to get them even closer than they already were. "I must have slipped my hand into your top during the night. I can't say that I'm entirely unhappy with that,...
Preface: It is not imperative, but helpful that one reads Chapters 1-6 to help grasp the personalities of characters in this story. The next few chapters will still be listed as "My First Time Out"; however the name of the entire book of chapters is now "WHITE LIPSTICK". Credits and special thanks go out to Andrea for sharing her ideas and thoughts. WARNI...
"The problem with rosés is that too often the wineries just cheap out on the process and make a fast selling wine. Not a lot of thought goes into crafting something interesting." Sarah looked back at me with a disapproving glance. "No, the problem is that you don't understand the taste profile. Structure is important." She stood up and moved the bowl of st...
Date: Voyage Day 2, continued Location: Between Jupiter and Saturn Captain Washington stepped through the oval hatch that led into Chef Muldren's sleeping quarters. He ducked his head as he entered to avoid bumping the doorway's low frame. The room's dimensions were ten by ten, with an eight-foot ceiling. As soon as he straightened up, the first thing he n...
This is the sequel to Amy and the Professor. A week passed after I'd used Amy in every way I'd wanted to. I'd been true to my word, in that she now had an A for the last exam. And, to my daily pleasure, she had kept her word, never forgetting to wear a cute skirt to class and to sit in the front row. There was one difference however, since the reason fo...
Jane shook off the snow as she opened the entrance door to the restaurant. "Well, well, well, the guest of honor has finally arrived," said Sandy, "late for her own welcome home party." "Fashionably late," said Jane. She turned to the restaurant greeter. "Hi," she continued, "Walters, table for four, please. I have a reservation." "Yes, ma'am," the greet...
Chapter 4: Sharing Nigella The first three chapters of my adventures with Nigella Lawson were published earlier. In the first chapter I had some daydreams after I watched her on TV. In the second chapter I first met her. Thanks to some favorable circumstances I was able to check my daydreams in reality. In the third chapter I discovered her submissive natur...
I wrote this for a dear friend of mine and We hope that you will all get some enjoyment from it. ***** As I walked to the front door, I felt a little nervous, it had been along time since I saw my old Navy buddy. We were on the same ship during that mess with Vietnam. Man it seamed like a million years ago. I still can't get over the fact that I am in my...
Shawna turned onto a tree-lined gravel drive that wound its way through a mature woods of oak, hickory and maple. A few hundred yards in, the woods opened up to reveal a yellow brick ranch-style house amid an immaculately landscaped yard. Shawna pressed a button on a remote and the garage door on the attached garage opened to reveal a neatly kept garage with...
Part One. Jon twisted the shower control and was rewarded with an ice cold gush of water in his face. "Have you got it warm enough yet?" came the whisper from the other side of the curtain. "No!" he gasped. "Just getting warm now," he added a few seconds later. The curtain parted, and Bianca slipped in beside him, and promptly positioned herself under...