My heart was pounding out of my chest as the gorgeous assistant showed me to the chair. "OK Nathalie, just relax sweetie, lay back and Sasha will be with you directly, would you like a glass of wine?" "Yes please." I whispered in my most feminine voice. As I sat in the chair I glanced around at the salon, it was very trendy and chic, not up market but ver...
Prologue I am groggy. I open my eyes and I do not know where I am. The room I am lying in is white. I am on a hospital bed, or gurney, and everything around me is white white. My body feels like it weighs a thousand pounds. I try to move, but I can't. Nothing is responding. Not my arms, not my hands, not my legs. I fear I am paralyzed. I try to speak, but t...
Marcia Brown comes home from work. She's been working all day at the Cheesecake Factory and now she wants some rest and maybe a bit of excitement. She almost got fired today for getting into a long argument with Sarah, the skinny white woman who runs the place where she works. Marcia is a loudmouth who often snaps at customers when she gets stressed out. Als...
Bob slept fitfully on the couch in his outer office, and when the sun came through the window with his name and the words “Private Investigator” lettered on it, he got up. He showered in his back room, changing the bandage on his shin as he did so. He put on a pot of coffee, and got dressed in a brown suit, blue oxford shirt, and red tie. No one would ever a...
I am a 30 year woman who is proud of her husband. He is the one that supports the family, puts food on the table and works very hard to make my life so much better than what it was when we were a normal couple. He is a very good looking boy with sharp features, long blonde hair almost reaching his mid back, an average body with very big butt. He has very le...
The average adult male thinks about sex thirty-two times in the space of a minute. Thirty-two separate engagements of separate thoughts, thirty-two distinct declarations of "I wish . . .", "I'd like to . . ." and the very frequent stream-of-consciousness interruption of a simple "Damn!" Long, low mental whistles and cerebral catcalls that never make it past...
Patrick was glad to be back home in Montreal. He sat at his computer trying to make sense of the events on his trip to New York City. Googling "Chelsea" brought descriptions of the neighborhood. It was a hotbed of LGBT activity. So that's what those lesbians were warning me about. Patrick opened the website of the Chelsea Art Museum. It featured a collection...
I'm a 25-year-old male who stands 5' 10" weights 170 lbs. I have long brown hair, past my shoulders and brown eyes. I love to work out and like to show the muscles that I'm getting. I use this as my excuse to remove all of my body hair. I have been married for 3 years to a beautiful girl named Pam and I have dated her since high school. She is also 5' 10" an...
Disclaimer: I do not own Legends of Tomorrow or Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story is an alternative version of a scene in my Super Dating fic. ***** "Gideon, report!" Sara Lance demanded after a sudden jolt almost knocked her out of her chair, "What the hell was that?"...
Judy Drum was driving along the busy street when she saw a familiar car ahead of her. She would know her husband's Caddy anywhere. She saw he had a passenger. The license tag was proof she was right. It read DRUM4U. She dropped back and noticed that Fred, her husband seemed to be in animated conversation with his female companion. She dropped back and let an...