Affair. The word still stings. I had an affair. Me! I don't do affairs. It's what other people do. I have always had high moral standards. I have a strong religious faith. I had never ever considered having an affair. Yet, I did. And I can't say that I'm sorry. I feel no remorse. For a short time, I experienced the ultimate emotional, intellect...
We stirred early to the beautiful sounds and light of the Island, we held each other as we withdrew slowly from slumber, we shared smiles and soft kisses, we responded to each other without words, my hand slipped down there as yours did, your skin felt so soft, so smooth, so perfect... Your wetness answered my only question and we made love so beautifully sl...
I'm never quite sure why I've often lied about my work, but I have noticed a rather strange look in the eyes of people whom I tell. Men in particular seem to be suspicious of a female Police Officer, although there have been one or two who have discovered that we can be remarkably feminine once the uniform has been discarded. At thirty-one I guess I could b...
Dan kept up his weekly music lessons with Ludmilla. And, as usual, he took time to chat with Tatiana afterward. But now, more often than not, he and Tatiana would go upstairs and have sex as well. Tatiana was willing and enthusiastic but Dan was conflicted. They experimented with sex, almost like a self taught lab class. Tatiana's talents ran the gamut from...
As I do every other Thursday, I was at my friend Lois's place to get my nails done. Manicure and pedicure. Yes, the same Lois that got it on with my husband Walter. Much to her and Walter's pleasure. Lois runs her one person manicure business out of her apartment. Which while probably not legal does afford her the opportunity to keep all the money she makes...
Cathy Martin pulled her thick coat around her and made a sprint through the rain to the car. Four years of living in this country had taught her to be ready for anything that the British weather threw at her. But it still wasn’t pleasant to be drenched in the course of a 100 yard dash across the playground. “Bounce for Britain, Miss Martin!” …And three years...
It was a warm summer day and had spent the afternoon at the marina, working and playing and was very much looking forward to seeing my lovers face and feeing her close to me. We had been together a year now and had both found everything we had searched for in one another. Our love together had made each of our past disappointments well worth it and I missed...
She had always thought of herself as a good girl. In fact, she thought of herself as a deeply moral person, at least to those she met day to day. In private, like all people, she had her fantasies. She had married her first husband when she was barely 20 and now realized she had confused lust for love. In the end, she had nothing in common with him but sex,...
She had always thought of herself as a good girl. In fact, she thought of herself as a deeply moral person, at least to those she met day to day. In private, like all people, she had her fantasies. She had married her first husband when she was barely 20 and now realized she had confused lust for love. In the end, she had nothing in common with him but sex,...
Authors note: To all of you chomping at the bit for more "hot girl on girl piss action," this chapter may disappoint. Longer and harder to write than the first few, I find myself as most writers do, drawn into the lives (internal and external) of the characters I have created. I like these people and I want not only to show them in the heights of ecstasy, bu...