Chapter Fourteen — Sunday School When she'd gone to Mass as a teenager on the old Headmaster's orders, Janice had been struck by the appearance of the Father leading the service. He was tall and rough looking, with large, craggy features and recessed but gleaming dark eyes. He had also noted the presence of the gorgeous, sensuous young brunette sitting in t...
--- Saturday --- What a run of events! This shoulda been a simple workshop for a sales team. However, it had turned into a totally different thingie. Actually, I had never experienced a more strenuous day. Worse than the stress, however, had been running into my fellow college alumni, aka my classmates from hell, 'cause they had found out about my new caree...
WARNING--This story has BDSM elements in it so if that is not for you then you should move on. I wanted to get that out there because a few people complained that Chapter 1 of this series was mis-categorized as a loving wife story. To me, the stories in this series are primarily loving wife stories but I wanted to give people who may think that stories shoul...
"Katrin, as you are probably well aware, this program tends to feature segments about true crime, ripped from the headlines. Now, there are some people who would say that the activities of BJ Bliss do in fact constitute a crime. How do you respond to that?" Bryan asked her from the interview chair, shuffling his notes in his lap. "Some people?" Katrin asked...
Four girls, wearing nought but the shortest of white skirts and tops just big enough to contain their breasts, walked slowly down cobblestone streets. The afternoon heat beat down on their heads, bleaching their dirty brown hair, reflecting off the bright, clean streets and the light brown of the sandstone buildings around them. The heat had left the street...
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PART 2: Celebrity *** COLLEGE, ALMOST SIX YEARS AGO Andrea called me the second her plane landed in San Francisco. Already we were both crying and blubbering into the phone about how much we missed each other. She called me again the moment she got to her dorm room. I pleaded with her to come home, but we both knew that wasn't a real possibility. That fi...
I drove the angels down the eastern seaboard in my Ferrari. Well, it was actually my late uncles Ferrari, but since he was dead and had left everything to me it was now mine. We stopped in Miami and took a puddle jumper across the Key Islands. Early the next day, the angels and I made our way down a crowded beach toward a small dock. We had all four just re...
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Cradled in Joel's arms she caressed his cock, kissing it tenderly. "I'm so glad I met you Felicia. You have such vivid sex fantasies, I'm almost jealous." His fingers twisted her puffy nipples. "Oh Joel you really know how to make a woman um... feel like a woman." He stared at her naked body and grinned, a macho leering grin... a grin that she normally hat...