In Chapter 1, James, a wealthy widower in his seventies, decides to use his money to hire a sexy, young housekeeper. She will live rent-free in the third floor of his mansion and receive a very generous salary. In return, she will meet his needs in all areas. Celeste, is newly arrived from Finland, with no money, no place to live, and no contacts. She is thi...
Dame Sara Illou, Knight of the Land, was strolling in her ample gardens enjoying the morning when she heard a carriage approach. She was not expecting visitors and so she turned and walked briskly to the front of the house, intrigued to see who might be arriving. There she saw a golden-trimmed carriage and she watched on as her servants rushed to open the do...
You know you drank too much when you wake up somewhere you don't remember going. You know you drank way too fucking much when that place is another world. I was doing great too. We were on our fifth Jaeger bomb when that smarmy weasel of a bartender took me aside. He had only one eye, I could tell by the eye patch. But, there was something less than human a...
Dave Brennan told anyone who would listen that he was the luckiest man alive to have married his wife, Kim. There was more then a little truth in his statement, but not for the reasons that you might imagine. Dave is a big teddy bear of a man who devotes himself to his wife. He never gets riled, and has been a wonderful provider all these years from the inco...
While sitting at the upscale bar in a fine restaurant, I wondered how big a mistake this was. What's the worst that can happen - an early night and web surfing back home? A beautiful black woman came in and looked around. I forgot to ask about race. I tried to catch her eye and flaunted my emerald green "It's ME" scarf. She looked past me and I looked t...
I have this curious characteristic about me. People tend to tell me things that I don't ever ask them to tell. For some reason, once we get past the pleasantries, their closets open and out come all these secrets. In high school I became everyone's confessor, and they started calling me Father Sterling. In college, I simply became Priest, and it didn't mat...
Hello, first time for me, so if my writing is off the wall, or not to your liking its cool, to each their own I suppose. Married forever and all has been well except for the bedroom. Sex was like most couples, at least for me hot and frequent. I guess after 20 years things can become a little routine. Guessing its always best to change the names to protect t...
She awoke to the beep-beep-beep of her alarm the next morning, lying in her bed completely naked. She pulled back the thin sheet and looked down across her skin, searching for the bruises that were certain to be there. It didn't take long for her to see marks that he had made on her torso and breasts. She stood up and faced her full length mirror and did a f...
“The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances; if there is any reaction, both are transformed” Carl Jung The fog was thickening as he drove home that night – but no thicker than the thoughts filling his head as he cautiously made his way up the service road to the main highway. Although the fog would prevent him from gett...
We've enjoyed a night on the town, a lovely meal, champagne and dancing. The entire night is foreplay. Our fingers tangle across the table, his sensitive fingertips grazing a line on my wrist, my waist, my neck. Claiming and stamping my body as his own. My hand drifts across his thigh beneath the tablecloth, coming within millimeters of what I know must be a...