Healing Rituals Just South of Salem Massachusetts Colony James woke, still naked in the clearing. He brushed his long brown hair out of his face. He was a bit surprised he had no hangover. In fact, he felt better than he remembered feeling in a long time. To his right, Ash was cuddled up against him her head laying on his chest. On his left, Bridgett's lon...
Prologue: Thank god he's finally home. I feel like I've been waiting a lifetime for him to come. I hear the front door close and his heavy footsteps coming towards my room as he moves down the hallway. I practically moan, waiting to see him slip through the door. Then the footsteps stop. The movement in my direction stops. I whimper in frustration. The cha...
Hi, Madam Lisa here. This is part 8 of my real-life ongoing relationship with my subs. The only thing I have changed are the names. I also do not mention the names of the locations. I sure some of you will be able to figure them out. All I ask is you don't tell. Thank you for reading my story. I hope you will enjoy it as much as I have. All participants are...
Daniel closes his refrigerator and gasps. Standing in front of him, in an outfit too skimpy for spring...too sexy for walking around in public...is the Johannes daughter—of the family that moved in next door a week ago. For seven days he only caught enticing glimpses of nubile beauty. Now, here she is. All of her. Standing four feet away from him. Blonde,...
* COMMERCIAL * Kelli Berglund stood at the foot of a king size bed in a large, lavishly decorated master bedroom. A short black leather skirt hugged her teeny waist, while a loose fitting and distinctly low plunging leopard print blouse adorned her top half, offering a more than generous helping of her perky cleavage. Behind her, a nude, sweat-drenched man...
"I'm not even sure why I'm here." Reba said, trying to smile. In her early forties, Reba had curly dark hair and was somewhat curvaceous, but the sort that dressed sensibly to avoid the censure of her peers. Chianti had met Reba when they'd been taking an Italian cooking course together at Mallard Creek Community College, just across Buttermilk Bridge. It...
Sorry it took so long guys....been busy! * As the three companions entered the camp, glad cries of welcome greeted them. The young men smiled and nodded to their people as they moved forward, Charity walking between the two of them. The other people gave her curious glances, but smiled warmly, so she felt no sense of discomfort, only welcome. She smiled ba...
The rain finally stopped but Lea didn't even notice. The bath felt so good. She had worked hard all week and this was her reward. One last night in this grand hotel, with a bath room nearly the size of her apartment back home. So she had turned on the CD player in the other room, striped out of her clothes and ran a bath, lit some candles and now she closed...
A middle-aged East Asian woman with straight, black hair and olive skin, dressed in a dark, fitted suit and holding paperwork walked through the door and into the well-lit room, where a middle-aged male official who wore a standard uniform, salt-and-pepper hair and beard on beige skin, sat at the table, opposite three young women. They had all been question...
It was the closing days of summer at the Lodge. Visitations were still numerous, but many of the girls were out of town working, touring, doing press junkets, etc. Plus, the heat in CA made many of the girls opt to somewhere that, while still hot, was at least a vacation destination. While I couldn't blame the girls for skipping out somewhere that was conduc...