Sunday afternoon....raining again. You are at the sink washing dishes. I come up behind you and wrap my arms around you....kissing you on the back of the neck as my hands gently massage your big beautiful breasts. You turn around. Your look says it all. Taking your hand we go upstairs to the bedroom. Once inside, we embrace. Our hands roaming all over each...
Natalie dressed simply when she came to my apartment for the shoot. Her curly blonde hair tumbled low, past her shoulder blades. A plain black t-shirt hugged her lithe frame. Blue jeans, sandals. She left her toes unpainted, but she'd got a French pedicure at my request. She was nervous and it showed. Natalie, usually bubbly and loud, barely murmured a "hi...
Arriving early as I usually do when I'm looking forward to something. I check-in and txt you the room number. Meeting on common ground was decided to be our best option as neither of us would hold the "home field" advantage. I begin to unpack my bag of tricks not knowing if anything will be used but I always like to be prepared for anything. I receive a txt...
The reasons can either be noble, or of the frivolous variety. Unfortunately, what got me into this predicament was the latter. I know you're asking all kinds of questions so before I go anything further, let me set the stage as it were. My name is Kenzie, a 20-something office worker who just went on with her life as easy as you like until I saw something...
Dr. Ginger Bain sat and watched the snowflakes fly outside her window. Five minutes to five on Christmas Eve, and she faced another holiday alone. Her partner in practice, Phyllis Barbarosa, had already left to see her family in sunny Florida, and Ginger was on call in case any of their patients had the holiday blues. Ginger looked at the clock and at her d...
If, as you read the following story, you begin to wonder if something came before it, they have, 'Christine. A tale of lust,' and 'Angela. Teased and pleased'. For North American readers these stories are written in British English so the vocabulary used may be a little different, as are lots of the spellings; we specialise in colour photographs fixed with t...
It's late, but not a long walk to your apartment. It's not a familiar part of town to you, but the GPS has yet to steer you wrong, and it's still moderately light out, in spite of the hour. A left turn here, crossing the street, and then it should just be a few more blocks until you're home and able to kick back and relax. You're dressed in normal attire, a...
The door to the girls' shower room in the Los Cufrado Police Station was wide open. Everyone in the lobby had an unobstructed view into the shower stall as the police officers prepared Amanda and Christina for a shower. Now the girls were really on display for everybody to see. With their wrists handcuffed to a steel bar attached to the ceiling above their h...
Chapter 2 Miss Oritz "The Tease" Tia drove for a while feeling powerful, with the rush of what she had accomplished. Being a boot fetishist herself, she was capable of extreme self stimulation as she alternated between watching the road and looking down at her own tall black boots operating the pedals of Joe's car. This kept her very wet down below. Tia f...
Chapter 2: THE HANDLER "You're my handler?" Cole shrugged. "If the term bothers you, think of me as your personal guide." The thing was, the term didn't bother me at all. Cole wasn't a bad guy when he wasn't purposely trying to be an asshole. He also happened to be tall, dark, and muscly—exactly my type, which I'm sure was no accident. Cole could handl...