At a conference in Ft. Lauderdale, there were about 350 people there who all looked like they were serious about conferencing. You could tell by the way they carried their notebooks everywhere they went and by the copious amount of notes they took as the speakers gave their presentation. I wasn't too wild about the conference, but I had attended because I wa...
"Hey. Hey wake up! Good morning Sleepyhead," said Vivian, shaking the daylights into me. I blinked, having forgotten my place momentarily. I was still wearing the black cocktail dress from the night before. It was now up around my hips, in contrast to having previously looked so very elegant on my willing body. Vivian peered into my fluttering eyes with appr...
Dear readers this is my first story and I hope you enjoy it. Your comments and suggests will be most helpful. I am planning on continuing the story if the feedback is positive. This story is based in part on facts and part on fiction. I will leave it to the reader to decide which is which. ***** I arrive at Mistress Nikki''s a couple of minutes before 2:0...
In the previous stories about Mark and Eileen we learned how they both had a rubber boot fetish but were reticent to admit and would often accuse the other of having such. This story occurs some 30 years prior when they first met while doing graduate study at the University of Cork in Ireland. Please note that all of the characters at all time were over the...
"Callahan!" Instinctively, the young reporter jumped at the sound of her editor's voice as he entered his office. She grabbed a notepad and pen, nearly fell over her chair, and scurried across the room. "What is it?" she asked at the doorway. "Sit down." The order wasn't even combined with a gesture, one of Phil Gibbons' most annoying habits, she thought...
Notes from the author: This story is about three characters: The male and female leads in a TV show and her husband. It contains marital infidelity. If that offends you then do us both a favour and stop reading now. If you're offended by that and still reading, please resist the urge to tell me how wrong you think it is when you reach the end. I may agree w...
When Phyllis awoke Sunday morning, she discovered she was alone. Billy had left a note saying he and Patty had gone hiking for the day. Phyllis thought this would be the perfect time to enjoy a leisurely swim alone. As she walked out on the pool deck, dressed in her swimsuit and beach wrap, she immediately knew something was wrong. It was deathly silent. Tha...
Thora was quite, to put it nicely, an unusual child. She was born in the year of our Lord, 983 A.D., on the eve of the new year. Her mother had died giving birth to her, and her poor father did not know what to do with her. King Alexander was bewildered by his daughter. For one thing, he and his beloved wife, Isabelle, both had long, golden hair that flowe...
Very nearly 55, I can now retire from my employment as a corporate insurance saleswomen if I wish. Family requirements dictate that I and all other family members work until this age (twenty hours per week minimum at age 45, of at which I took full advantage of) in order to benefit from near unlimited incoming royalties. However, my firm has asked me to stay...
My adorable wife Elise was getting ready for our business meeting, and she had never looked better. Her tiny frame fit tightly into her sleek purple dress. The silky material hung from two thin straps, covering her from her cleavage to half way down her thighs. Her brown hair flowed half way down her back, and her five foot two inch height was slightly eleva...