When you get to the last paragraph and question the end of the story, Please re-read the first paragraph and you'll understand why. Do you really know what it feels like to love someone with every fiber of your soul? To have a burning passion, in that you want that person more than anything else on this blessed earth. To me, it was like an insatiable cra...
1 - Foreplay "Cheri! Comment ça va?" "Oh, g'morning, Maxine." Cheryl looked up from collecting her mail at the lobby mailboxes. Maxine was coming in from the parking garage, towards her, her robe flapping loosely, wearing God knows what underneath—if anything. "Well, now. Got the boys all happy and off to work. And the morning still before us." Cheryl k...
Dark Reflections Part Three of The Succubus Our story so far... In "Idle Hands," Althea, first among the succubi, was torn from her body by a foolish mortal. In desperation, she sought refuge in the mind of Rachel Wainwright, a successful attorney. Weakened by the ordeal, Althea knows the only way to return to her own body is to restore her power, which s...
Author's Note: While this story can be enjoyed on its own, it is a sequel to the original story, Runaway, and its epilogue Waking Up. The story will be posted in five parts, each containing multiple chapters. Driven mainly by plot, you can expect a number of erotic scenes, romance, drama, and Canadianisms. After a journey from one end of the country to the...
"If you don't like it we don't have to see them again," my husband insisted for the umpteenth time. We were lying in bed after a pleasant but somewhat unsatisfying Sunday evening lovemaking session. "We're doing well but we can't take it for granted," he continued. "You said yourself that you were ready to try something a bit edgier, didn't you? You agree...
Grady --- continued He stood upon the veranda looking up at the mansion looming above him in the dark. 'Twas shortly before midnight, and he had already checked the garden, the stable, and the carriage house, and had circled the manor to reassure himself that all the windows were dark, and that no one was about. The Countess was ensconced in the west wing....
Case Study; Kathleen. By Dr. Susan P. Sharp My name is Dr. Susan P. Sharp and I am a praticing family therapist with over thirty years of clinical and private practice in marital and family counselling. I was formerly an adjuct professor at Rutgers Graduate School of Social Services and still lecture practicing counselling professionals. For the last ten y...
This is the continuation of part 1. Readers would benefit from reading Part 1 but it is not necessary. The sex act to most women is an intimate relationship between her and her lover. The caring, attentive and effort all directly related to how deep they feel for each other and how and why they want to please. Marriage has not always the same impact as tha...
"Melissa, I get the feeling there's something you're not telling me." My wife of fifteen years was acting strange. Usually, she wasn't the type to clam up about anything, but for some reason she looked uncomfortable whenever I said anything about Andre, this new assistant of hers at her office. He had only been working for her for about a month, but obvious...
Happy hour never began until 8 PM. Leaving your desk earlier was a sign of weakness. Un-seriousness. An interest in staying in your current position forever. But when it got going, it got silly quickly. Now ice was tinkling in the glasses and everyone was decompressing fast. I was standing with my co-workers. Shelly was a slim, athletic brunette with a hug...