The 'retreat' for Digger, Lucille and Angie, the day after Lucille had personally completed interviewing all personnel, was nominated by Digger. He'd suggested his hotel room which he'd upgraded to a two-bedroom suite to accommodate intensive meeting requirements. Since Digger was managing partner Lucille had little option but to accept his direction, her...
Introduction The Kirby-Jones Events Center was packed with a predominance of over-weight and under-exercised citizens eating and drinking excessively. There were exceptions of course - those skinny, thin-lipped people drinking mineral water whose smiles seemed not quite fulsome. Clearly this was a gathering of fat cats, a cynic would say, glancing at the...
AUTHOR'S NOTE AND DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction containing adults in adult situations. The persons depicted do not exist nor have they existed to the author's knowledge. This story is not to be read by, read to, or printed and given to any minor under the age of, oh let's say 20. Situations may be portrayed which may be considered in bad t...
In the early seventies while working for an editorial company in the States, I was fortunate to land a job as a fashion correspondent. This introduced me to some of the foremost fashion houses of the time in the UK. I was then at first hand to keep tabs on the latest fashions as they developed in Little Ol' England and report back to my editor in the States....
Freshman year of college was my first time away from home, and gave a real taste of freedom. Before I begin the story I should tell a little about myself. My name is Sean. I am babyfaced, I have always looked young for my age. I also am not very athletic, freshman year I stood at about 5'8 and weighed about 120 pounds. I think it is also important to note th...
The mysterious Cristobal Balenciaga... These words lingered in my brain as I walked off the business class section of the international flight and into Arkhangelsk's Talagi Airport's peculiar, mdf-walled inner-sleeve tunnel behind the actual walls of the short-term stop-over area. It was, 15 degrees below zero Centigrade in still air, and there was that ofte...
Joni Sullivan was a fashion designer, not a big name designer, not a well-known designer, not really a good or experienced designer, not even a full time fashion designer. That was more or less Joni's full life story, not the most beautiful girl in her hometown, not a good student, she was a shy young girl and an awkward teenager who didn't play sports and c...
I'd been out most of the morning, getting my pampering completed, Nails, Hair, Bikini and Body Waxing, and spent an outrageous amount of Jeff's money on some very salacious sexy underwear. Jeff does like the soft latex and faux leather look and he'll be pleased to know my latest purchases will not disappoint him. In my shopping bags were a very provocative q...
© Andyhm. 2018 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This story is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years ol...
I have been married to my wife for almost 3 years. She's a smokin' hot little blonde, if I do say so myself. She's 22 years old, 5'4", 34C-23-33. We have a great young relationship together, or at least that is what I had thought. I loved my wife a lot, maybe too much. My wife's name is Andrea, but prefers Andi and she is a full time college student at the m...