Al has the perfect job to satisfy his foot fetish. My name is Linda and I'm a prostitute. One of my regular clients is Al, the owner of Al's Shoe Store downtown. Al has a foot fetish. Much in the way that a Yogi has been able to transform himself from living a solitary, spiritual lifestyle by practicing meditation in a way that translates the benefits of m...
Written by Don and Keri, to lovers separated by distance. What I would really like to do with you, than go out for drinks, is to have some wine at your place. I would dance with you slowly there and for every glass of wine we have, an article of clothing would come off. I would love to have you in just your socks and panties, while I am just in my boxers. Y...
I was going through a really rough time in my life. I was 43. I had gone through a very nast divorce and I was very lonely. I got through days with little problem, working during the week and playing golf on Saturday, but coming home to an empty house was almost unbearable. Then a wonderful lady came into my life. I had known Debbie, casually, for a coupl...
I was sitting in the Raleigh Durham Airport waiting to board my flight to Minneapolis for a job interview. I had just began to weigh the pros and the cons of leaving the city I was born in and job I had been at for sixteen years to move across the country and basically start from scratch. It was a big move and I was nearly comatose in thought when I saw the...
The doctor lifter her left leg up toward her chest and fitted her swollen ankle into the stirrup, then he walked to the other side of the maternity bed and manouvred her right leg with a shove into its stirrup so that she sat only slightly reclined from the upright position, her pregnant belly protruding to touch the insides of her thick, muscular thighs, an...
Reluctantly, I take your hand as you help me up. I go into the bathroom to clean up a bit, hoping to get a chance to finish myself, but you stand at the door, watching and making sure I don't play without you. When I finish, you take your turn and then we head to bed. It doesn't take long after we settle in for you to fall asleep, although I lie there awake...
It's what they call 'a slow gym day,' when there are very few people using its facilities. My husband, John, and I had decided we'd use the hotel's fitness centre as it was raining outdoors and we don't do shopping in the rain. He was using the rowing machine and I was doing some weights after my time on the treadmill. As I started to push a slightly heavie...
Room 209. Tonight. 8:00pm That's all that the note said. Nothing else. There didn't have to be. You knew what hotel - the one near the old movie theater. No name on the card because you knew who would be there waiting - me, Sue. Your cock stirs just thinking about me, wondering what I will have in store for you tonight. Promptly at 8pm, just as you raise...
I have watching her for some time now. Following her. I need to find out where she goes, what she's been doing and who she's with. The bitch! She promised. Promised to love me; honour me and obey me. So how can this be right? How can she betray me like this - with him? I've seen her before with him of course - caught them together - but before it's always s...
Oh my god, my head. What did I do last night? It slowly came back to me. Dean; the fucker. I shouldn't let it get to me like that, it's over and there's nothing I can do about it now, except maybe not drink so much. What else had I done, anything stupid? Flashes of the night ran through my head, taking shots, talking to Matt, the pool table, and dancing. I h...