It was about 12:30 in the morning and the nightlife of the city was in full swing as people of all sorts headed out to shows, nightclubs, bars, and the like. The dazzling neon lights and glare of vehicle headlights did little to phase the slender, trenchcoat-clad figure who wove about the crowds of people with ease. For anyone watching, they would not have g...
A Wife Changes Beyond Imagining But all for the Best ********************* 5th and last part of a multi-part story of how a wife, needing a job in tough economic times, transformed not just her body and life, but everything about her marriage. In part five the trio moves on to a new lifestyle and living arrangement. I know this finale is a bit predicta...
Carl and Juan stood out side the west end bathroom and waited for Troy to finish his shower. "We are going to need a set of clean clothes for him," Carl told Juan as Bruce came walking up the hall. "I think you are closest to his size, think you could spare a pair of old jeans and a shirt?" "Sure thing amigo, I'll be right back," he said as Bruce approached...
Here I was, a seventy eight year old married woman, sitting back in a stretch-limousine, locked in a passionate kiss with an eighteen year old boy I had just met the day before. Taylor is the son of my husband's business associates. He was organizing a Gala to raise funds for an organization he started for his High School business plan. His business model...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Emma or Paige or Sasha Banks or any other former or current WWE diva. ***** Paige was fuming, and terrified, after receiving some very familiar pics from Sasha Banks. She had deleted them immediately, but the damage was done. Sasha had those photos, and now Paige was screwed. Both figuratively, an...
"He is the Kumlots Humperach!" "What?" Ali looked deeply confused as she walked into the room, her brow furrowing as she looked at Opal, who was thrusting her arms into the air, her breasts heaving as she looked upwards at the ceiling, her face a mask of religious devotion. I gently put my finger against Opal's back, pushing her. She let herself fall lim...
The Cessna 180 came down hard on the water, the waves causing it to buck and pitch. The landing might have been successful had not a pontoon brushed against an unseen outcrop of coral just below the water's surface. The airplane lurched onto its side, perching on the coral and rocking unsteadily. "We have to get out of here now," shouted the pilot, whose n...
Part I: Breaking the Ice Rebecca, a 40 year old, recently separated from her husband, is attending a small party of friends. A 6'2" blonde with large breasts, pouty lips, and a tanned body, Rebecca has attracted a lot of attention as a result of her separation; but, she hasn't yet entered the dating world, but she's entertaining the idea. She misses the com...
“Dude, can you sleep in Sylvia’s room?” At first Wes wasn’t sure he had heard Roger correctly. What was he asking for? Roger responded to the confused look on Wes’s face. “Come on, man, we talked about this last week. Sylvia is sharing her hotel room with Faith, so that means you need to sleep on Sylvia’s floor so Faith and I can share a room.” Wes rem...
Authors note:- This is my third story in the Becca series. Please read 'Poor Becca' followed by 'Becca Xxx' before reading this or you may not understand the plot or characters. Becca XXX. The Eden Project. Ch 01. I hadn't been to the facility for some time and it felt weird to be going back to where it all began. I was meeting Lexa who was going to brief...