NOTE: The original artwork for this story has been removed to facilitate easier publication on this site. If you would like to see the illustrations, please contact me. Enjoy! * The anticipation and worry was killing him. It had been two days -- TWO DAYS -- since Jonathan sent Lilly those photos. Had she seen them? Did she hate them? Would she never talk t...
I just returned from a business weekend. I am 45 and run a small company that markets a collection of revealing and sexy lingerie and swimwear. Our head office is very small, with two sales managers, Mark and Steve, who work with distributors all over the country. In addition, we have a young salesgirl, Lisa, whose job it is to find new avenues for sales. Li...
"I'm not sure that you're going to have time to get dry before we get to the service station." "Yea and as soon as I get out of the car I will be wet again anyway, and not in a good way." The young woman pulled her shirt up over her head and wrung it out the window, laid it over the dash, then wriggled out of her jeans. "You know, I think this is a torrenti...
Author's note: This is not autobiographical and is not based on any real events, but you could say it is aspirational. Sally is based partly on a woman I once loved dearly, and partly on an eminent woman in British broadcasting whom I have never met. * We were presenting in the same session of a business conference. Not a large audience, a few hundred mayb...
Now normally I hate hotel rooms but as I stepped into this one I knew that it was going to be a bit special. The recently refurbished Majestic Hotel was from the bygone era of the 1930's fashion for hydro-therapy, or 'taking the waters' as they said back then. Actually, in reality it was a clever marketing tool for hotels already in decline which, with a qui...
Cara hid among the dense bushes and trees watching silently as a group of men traveled along the road that cut through the forest. Each of the five men was dressed in elaborate plate mail armor and carried swords with them, but one of them wore armor of bright gold and carried a sword adorned with jewels. They all seemed on edge disturbed by something and ju...
For those who dream of the chance encounter, this work of fantasy is for you. Enjoy it alone or with that special someone. ***** The many times he was inches from her, his blood raced at thoughts of pleasing her. A small, quiet girl in the front office, Linda kept to herself, mostly. At times she would trade comments with the back shop, but usually just ab...
My wife Julia had bought me a new SLR digital camera for my Birthday and I was delighted with it. I had of course dropped lots of hints about exactly the make and model I wanted so I wasn't really that surprised when I tore off the birthday wrapping paper. My old film camera was still perfectly serviceable but I was itching to try out my new camera that I h...
I was a virgin when I met Paul and we've been married for seven years. A change in his job meant we moved to Kent. I got a job in the accounts office at a local firm and became friendly with a co-worker Carole. Aged twenty-nine she was a couple of years older than me and we had a lot in common and became good friends. We may have been on the same wavelength...
The carriage couldn't wind its way through the crowded streets fast enough for Alan Tinsley, Sir Alan Tinsley now, leading his anxious eyes to stare out at the people scurrying to and fro as they sought shelter. The rain had come suddenly, and the downpour cut his own errands short. Now, Alan could hardly wait to get home to Elizabeth. The very anticipation...