Cindy Biggs, the archaeologist who had studied the swan statue discovered in prince Kyrhan's palace was back in front of him. - Mrs Biggs, I must apologize for my rude behavior when you presented us the results of your investigations. I was horrified to discover that my ancestors had such horrible mores. - It was the custom at that time. No use to fret abo...
Thursday, 3:30pm Pacific Time Pulling into the Avis rental car return lot at LAX, I was really looking forward to getting home. Since Tuesday, I had been in seven meetings, and only one of them was less than two hours. The meetings weren't really the issue; it was driving back and forth across Los Angeles, especially on the freeways, that really wore me out...
More than anything, Jessica had always wanted to be an English Princess. That had been her burning desire since childhood. Now, at age 23, she was Her Royal Highness Princess Alfred of Wilshire. A lifetime of social climbing and positioning had paid off. Her new husband, Prince Alfred, was a cousin of Her Majesty the Queen. A long time ago, he had been a hi...
A Solo Evening---The Plot thickens I found out that I was soon to have surgery for the problems that I was having in my neck and back. The problem was located in my neck, which was causing pain in other places throughout my body. The doctors told me that they were going to have to do a fusion involving three of my vertebrae, Shari remained by my side. Her c...
"Well fuck! Not now!" she muttered to herself as she stared blankly at the dashboard. The check engine light was on, and the engine had quit. "Perfect." Her car, an early 2000 Dodge, seemed to always have something wrong with it. If it wasn't the fuel pressure sensor, or the alternator, it was something else. Today though, there was no waiting around to ta...
This is a cuckold story. If you don't like this genre, feel free to not read it. I don't read stories that don't appeal to me, I don't know why anyone else would. If you read this story, and then comment complain that it is a cuckold story, then you sir, are a dumb ass. For erotic purposes, the term Muslim is used to describe many of the characters. It is...
I glanced to my side at her as we walked up the deserted street. The wind gusted catching her blonde hair and her face was momentarily revealed in full. God, she looked hot. And without even trying particularly hard to be either. I found it a unique talent of hers, the way she could turn me on simply by wearing normal everyday outfits. To be fair, these wer...
*****dedicated to really sweetheart of a guy I know. Enjoy this is just for you. And you know who you are*** (Grin) *The phone rings* “Mom! Hi, how’s it going?” “What? When?” “No no that’s fine sure I’ll see ya then” *Click* “Well fuck me running. She would have to pick tonight to come visit when my apartments a wreck *sighs*” “Oh wait..!” *dials a...
"Shit, shit, shit!" I look down at the ceramic shards lying on the floor. Little bastard just had to slip right out of my fingers. That was his favorite mug. As soon as he finds out I'm really gonna be in for it. I throw the dishcloth down in frustration. I lean on the kitchen sink and look out of the window at the carefully manicured garden, the view ruined...
Lark Tisdale was the kind of girl who always got what she wanted. A typical Southern belle in almost every way, she had long, flowing, blond hair, blue eyes, and a tall lean body with athletic legs, medium sized perky breasts, and attention grabbing hips. She dressed in a traditional prim and proper way that enhanced her best features and left just enough to...