You asked what kind of fantasies had been running through my mind. What you are about to read is just the first in what I hope will be a series of letters to let you inside my mind. You enter the hotel room and hear the melodic music softly echoing about the luxury suite. Taking your hand, I lead you into the bathroom where you'd find a bath had already be...
Donna watched as the technician set up her computer. For months now she had pondered the idea of joining the thousands of people on the internet community. She had heard of its advantages and disadvantages and how it can bring people together from every corner of the world. This was going to be her latest toy to compensate for her husband being away on busin...
He saw her shadow through the front door waiting for him. He quietly unlocked the door and let her slip in. With her shoes in her hand, they tiptoed down the hall, through the kitchen to the stairs to the basement. They went down the stairs careful not to be heard. He led her to the guest bedroom at the end of the hall. As they entered the room, he spun her...
Following her liaison with Suzie that fateful Monday night when Mallory thought she would simply offer her a shoulder to cry on, the 30-something brunette was apprehensive about what their work relationship would be like. She was concerned Suzie might get the wrong idea about her and she may want more than a simple friendship. However, by the time she had he...
"You're listening to the Alt Rock session. My name is Cherish and I will be with you for another hour or so. There's more music on the way, so keep it here, you're listening to WXXY, the number one spot for alternative music." Cherish did her signature line and pressed play on the CD machine. As the song powered into a mighty guitar opening, she eased the h...
So we began an affair. There was never much pretence that this was romance. It was never much more than a sexual relationship, and an exploration and enactment of each other's fantasies. Very early on we decided on a dirty weekend at a coastal town not far south of Sydney. The excuse was a Jazz Convention, held there every year. We arrived on Friday evening...
You can hate it when the move is on. New town, no friends, pack it and unpack it. Misery personified. I hate to move, But: The last box was out of the car. The truck was empty and gone and a new phase of life was about to begin. The divorce was over, the later romance had subsided and I was tired as hell as I sat down to look at the boxes and noting the cru...
" It get's better, darlin', I promise." Jesse whispered in my ear, and then licked it. "Are you ready for more?" I was laying on top of him, content just to rest my head against his should and feel his heat against my body. My body was still humming, and every time his fingers trailed down my spine, I shivered. I was still trying to catch my breath. He moved...
Hello, everyone! Just a quick note, I'm planning to have a lot of build-up in this story, so there won't really be any sex until later on. Hope you enjoy it regardless, though! It's an idea I've had for a long while now. ^^ -~*~- Have you ever felt overwhelmed with so much joy that you started to question whether or not what was happening wasn't just a dre...
(Many thanks to Northlander for the final paragraph, and to Dawnj for editing and smiles!) * Hal Danvers stood on the old stone bridge. It had taken him quite some time to cover all the distance from his home to the road and on to the river, and he sat down on the seat of his Zimmer frame, panting. His son, his only child, had come over for Christmas wi...