CHAPTER 7 Lit by flickering candlelight in the restaurant, a trace of lipstick on his upper lip, Thom said, "Together at last." "Yes our missed lunch engagement because of the chemical spill and then me being sent to Austin for three days. I was beginning we weren't destined to meet again. You can inspect the apartment when we finish up here and see if it...
There was always a catch to their plans. Always a reason; always conflicting plans that sprout up; always some damned thing to keep them from having one night out alone... ... Jake had bought the tickets a month ago, taking a vacation day to be sure that he got Julia the best seats possible. Rascal Flatts was going to be playing at Wahconah Park. Apparently...
"This is a hair-brained idea!" Norm Palmer muttered to himself as he pulled his car to a stop outside the run down apartment building on the east side of town. On the ten minute drive over he'd almost turned the car around twice, but for some reason he just couldn't bring himself to do it. Norm was a sixty-six year old former plumber. When he'd retired from...
How the whole thing started... I'll never forget the Saturday afternoon I first met my crazy hot, utterly insatiable neighbor Josie in the laundry room of our condo, soon after I'd moved in. She was taking her lacy little bras and thongs out of the drier when I wandered in with a basketful of my jeans and T-shirts and other stuff I had to wash, and my eyes...
A Mike and Melanie story "Hi Melanie, Mike. Nancy and I are taking a taxi over to the French side. Do you guys want to share it with us?" "Gosh, I think so. What do you think Mike?" "Sure" said Mike. We'd all just landed at Phillipsburg on the island of Sint Maarten as we'd been told the Dutch side was called. Mike and I were on a delayed honeymoon a wee...
"What do you want me to wear?" "Wear that orange dress you wore the day we met and a pair of come-fuck-me shoes," I replied. "Anything else?" "Actually, yeah, put on a skimpy pair of thongs," I said, "no bra." "Ok, What about stockings? And do I need my purse?" "No, none of that this time. Go get ready, I'm leaving to come pick you up now," I told her....
Alyson was just getting dressed when the front bell rang. Since she was only wearing her suspenders and stockings, she drew on her silk robe and tied it tightly. Yes, it was obvious that she did not have a bra on, both because of the sway of her unbound breasts, and because her nipples were erect and poking at the fabric of the robe. Glancing in her full-l...
Yes, it's part two - this time with my usual perversity rearing its ugly head. While you're here, a brief note about the setting of the stories. The Eternal Republic is a kind of thought experiment in social eroticism - fantastic worldbuilding that combines a kind of ahistorical Gilded Age that spans the customs of aristocracy and oligarchy from the 18th to...
You might ask what the hell a guy like me knows about trying to woo a woman. Believe me, that's exactly what I've been asking myself since I first booted up my lap top this morning, before I'd even had even had my first fix of coffee. Pinching the bridge of my nose, and shaking my head, I can't believe I'm actually going online and looking this stuff up. H...
It was just another day at the Jeffersonian Institute where Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan and her team worked together with the FBI on solving particularly tough cases using modern forensic techniques. Dr Brennan and her colleague Dr Zack Addy were currently in the middle of the autopsy on another poor victim of a vicious crime and attempted to reconstruct...