The clock strikes 12. You are about to begin the quest to the rendezvous point to deliver a package even yourself does not know. But a little about yourself: You are a secret agent but is low in the ranks. That means you are at a title called courier. Your body-height between 5' and 6'; fair but darkened skin (little vacation perhaps?); dark blue eyes; 34C...
NOTE: All character herein that partake in sexual acts are aged eighteen or older. This story also contains scenes of incest or incest content. ================== Three days later... Naturally, Eddis never bothered re-running for Mayor, essentially signing the position over to Ruth when he spurted his load over her belly during their confrontation in his...
It's 1 in the afternoon and the snowflakes are really starting to fly. Weathermen had promised 8-10 inches. Looking out the coffeeshop window, you feign said you really needed at least a good six inches as long as it was a thick six inches. I smile, knowing that you've never complained about my length -- or girth. I wink facetiously only to irritate you. I b...
This story is part three of a series that started with "Faithfulness," then continued with "Faithfulness and." Just as her late husband had prescribed for her, Janine married her brother in law Ben just a few weeks after the funeral. The ceremony was a very small and quiet one at a chapel several miles from the city. All the arrangements had been made so th...
The 17.38 from Oxted – Thank the Lord for Older Trains! This all took place in 1976. I had been promoted in my job in the bank and was Head of Securities in a small bank branch in Oxted, a small town in Surrey, England. I was 23 years old. It was wintertime, late November and with the clocks going back it was dark around 4.30 p.m. I had a flat in Croydon,...
THE CASE OF THE MURDERED LORD It was as I recall a dim day in late November although he air was clear outside our lodgings in 221b Baker Street.. Holmes was engaged in a scientific experiment to see how long he could bugger Mrs. Hudson before she cried for mercy and I was quietly buggering Mr. Hudson when I glanced out of the window. 'Good heavens Holmes!'...
Chapter 15: Like Mother Like Son It was 7.45 a.m and all was quiet in the hotel. Only the silent apparitions , whose furs floated behind them rustling and leaving a faint rail of perfumed smoke, disturbed the still silence. Laura Deadorchid pressed the lift bell and squeezed Jennifer's hand. "That was awesome Jennifer..." she whispered, "...something tha...
As I remember the night that I met her, I still tremble with excitement. She had etched herself into my memory forever. The night was just cool enough to wear the coat. A nice fur, mink I think, it was soft to the touch. I remember it well. I will never forget. I had been in that restaurant for almost 3 hours and while every one of my clients was enjoying...
ELEVATOR MUSIC and TITTIES Ch1 Actually as much as I can remember, early on elevators didn't have music. In fact those I do remember had an inner fence or mesh door on the actual elevator that went up and down along with it . As today, each floor had its own separate door. Another thing, all early elevators that I remember had an elevator operator. Always...
Chapter 6 Friends with Benefits Author's Note: All errors are strictly mine. * * * An hour later the three couples were back in Bill and Wei-ling's stateroom. In anticipation of the party, Aiko and Bill dressed down to t-shirts and shorts. Aiko put her bra in the drawer. "I don't need this," she mumbled to herself. "I don't think you need the underwear...