The plane touched down in Jamaica and Allison released her death grip on my hand. She let out a big sigh of relief and smiled for the first time since we had begun our descent. Allison was deathly afraid of flying. It was a condition that had kept her in New England most of her life despite numerous opportunities to relocate to greener pastures. Her fear o...
"Henry! Henry, over here!" I'm normally a quiet and patient man, but the welcome sight of my good friend Henry entering the hotel rendered me incapable of containing my excitement. I gazed over the heads in the crowded lobby and held up my hand so he could find me. It seemed an eternity before our arms met in a strong handshake and bumping of chests. In my...
Lauren's Lesson Ch. 11; the Honeymoon, part 4 The Lust Boat docks in St. Maarten We awoke the following morning and showered before breakfast. As we left the cabin, Raj was waiting for us with the production crew. "Good morning, Mr. Jack and Miss Dangles!" he exclaimed. "My goodness, I had no idea I had such celebrities in my block when I met you! It is no...
I was eager as anyone to welcome the arrival of the summer. A year has been exhausting up to that moment – even problematic. Fourteen-hour workdays have taken their toll and I was mentally and physically spent. It could be said that I was suffering from acute fatigue. I have completely neglected my private life, seeing my friends less than once in a blue moo...
In a month he went from being a king in Florence to complete self degradation, rotting for hours on end in front of a computer screen. It's astonishing how his mind is still able to conjure sexless thoughts. At the laundromat, he peels back his cap, severs some cords and throws the pink matter into a washing machine; the one in the corner, with the picture o...
His hand slid from my hip, up my ribcage, under my breast, cupping it easily in his huge palm. His chest is a solid wall at my back, the only other source of heat in the room. His mouth traveled from the tip of my shoulder, slowly, moistly, to the nape of my neck, where his teeth nipped firmly, where the tip of his tongue trailed a line lingeringly along the...
This chapter takes place in the immediate aftermath of Chapter 12. This chapter is to "make up" for the previous plot-advancing chapter. This is also "my solution" for Marcos. Cheers! ****************** Marcos knew something was bothering his brother, but he didn't know what exactly. Stuart had been moody many times before, but this was something different...
I apologize to those of my readers who have asked for and waited patiently for the next installment of this story. I have no excuse. Here it is. I hope it will be enough until Part 4 comes out in a couple of weeks. Yes, really! * I sat down with a bump. It was all happening so quickly, but I was really excited by the possibilities. I wondered what Ron woul...
After having spent such a perfect afternoon in bed with her, I found myself eager to further explore the sensual possibilities of Kathleen. A previously planned trip to the mainland however, to conduct a workshop on real estate exchanges prevented me from getting together with her for the next two weeks. Midway through my trip I called her at work and we tal...
Trixie Vixen was pissed. Her husband Drew was trying to organize another one of his fetish scenarios. Once again she had agreed to go along with his crazy plans. They never panned out, at least not how he would have liked. But this one was starting to look dangerous. They were in the midst of an amazing vacation in Jamaica when Drew had cooked up another o...