Hi. My name is Jordan, and this is my story. In a little over a year, I went from a lonely divorcee to a contented woman with a manservant. I had no idea it was possible to enjoy life like this. I guess I should start at the beginning. I'd been divorced for a few months. I was getting a little old for stripping, so I thought I'd try my luck as an escort. I...
Steve Marshall rolled into Wodonga and met with his contact; the manager of the Best Western Motel. The manager had spotted Michele's blue Ford and checked the guest register and discovered that the driver of the Ford, a 'Ms Mary Smith', was currently occupying room 113. The night clerk had described the woman to the manager; and then the manager had contact...
I was going out of my mind. The sexual tension and need was about to overtake me and I had to do something about it. I used to be able to take care of my needs in other ways, to find substitutes that did an adequate job of tucking away the desire. Now, however, everything had changed and nothing was working anymore. He was all I could think about, all that I...
Britney & Christina Order Room Service (This fantasy of mine takes place after Christina Aguilera claimed again that she was into casual sex and that she wanted to kiss Britney Spears but Britney was not for it. Yeah, right, dirty teasing sluts.) I was bringing up food to Christina Aguilera's penthouse suite hotel room as part of my job as a room service w...
It's Friday, the day before the Keelsen Yacht Club Regatta; and Wynn and Leah are readying the boat and the camper for the weekend. Their third crewmember, Harry, has to put in a full day at work; but he will meet them bright and early Saturday morning at Keelsen. As it is a 4-hour drive to the lake, they expect to arrive around 2 o'clock to register, weigh...
"Earth is the cradle of humanity, but one cannot live in a cradle forever." -Konstantin Tsiolkovsky *** Terra stepped out of the ship and took her first breath of the new planet's air. Her landing site was a rocky red desert underneath a hazy orange sky swirling with vapor. It wasn't a welcoming place, but that was all right; it was her job to welcome th...
Note: This is a continuation of What I Want and What I Want (Part 2). You really do need to read these first to have an understanding as to what is going on here. I lead an unusual life and am grateful for this. I'll leave you to your own judgments as to its worth. Prologue You must believe me when I say I know how lucky I am. In some sense I am twice luck...
The stagecoach was slightly behind schedule as it made its journey through the rugged dusty desert to its destination. The driver a short man, balding, had hardly any teeth and the ones he had were tobacco stained. He was very loud and swore like a trooper at either the team of horses or at his surroundings in general. His hat was battered with rips and tear...
I waited for the weather to break. This was my third day of waiting to get home to Florida. The plane was gassed up and ready to go but sat out there in the drizzle and fog tied down to the tarmac. I tired of looking out the window of the Fixed Base Operator's waiting room. I moved back to my seat and noticed a flight bag in the seat next to mine. It hadn'...
The debriefing from Pam the next day was quite short and to the point. She was clearly still peeved at having been abandoned by text, and was finding it hard to believe Kristen wasn't winding her up. "And you just let this other guy join in?" "Uh-hmm," Kristen nodded. "I guess I thought, if you're going to do it..." She shrugged. "Go as far as you can." "W...