Chapter 29 ...What have you got to say for yourself? Saturday, September 1st Villa of General Paolo Vincenzi, USMC (ret), Southern Italy Paolo... I was sitting in the shade of the villa's vine-covered patio, nervously drumming my fingers on the table. Keeping twenty-five year old Marisella with my family was continuing to cause problems. Even with my r...
Astronomy 4 - Domine ... sequel to Astronomy 1 - Eclipsus; Astronomy 2 - Flagrante; and Astronomy 3 - Delicto Over dinner Jane and Patrick had a conversation neither of them would have dared dream of only a couple of years before. Now, well off and more emotionally sorted than ever, they happily explored either other's fantasies and lusts, continuing to do...
The Baroness would be home soon. She was a realtor so her working hours changed day by day. I'd taken to eavesdropping on her phone conversations and checking her agency's web site for her open house schedules in order to have a rough idea of when she might return. Starting with the second floor of the townhouse condominium, I double checked the bedrooms an...
(I'd like to thank my Mistress for her help and advice with this story, without her none of this would have been possible...) * As Nick stepped down from the train he smiled to himself and thought " Manchester so much to answer for" -- the Smiths lyric never seemed more appropriate -- he loved Manchester, he loved the city, the old buildings, the new busin...
As he was led eagerly away by the young maid, he looked back with some disappointment as he was taken from the woman he most desired; she smiled and blew a kiss at him as though he had just attended an appointment about a decorating job with her, he smiled unsurely back – she seemed so nonchalant about what had just occurred -he watched her beautiful bottom...
Dear Reader: I suppose most authors of Literotica stories get e-mails from people with a story they want told but feel uncomfortable telling it themselves. Usually the stories I get are mere fantasy, but on occasion I feel that perhaps the story is true. "Mona's Story" was one such example where, for a variety of reasons, I felt the writer was telling the tr...
David invited Detective Maddox to make herself comfortable on a beautifully upholstered sofa. "What would you like to drink, Sue?" he asked. "I'd love a gin & tonic!" she replied, smiling up at him. He fixed her drink and joined her on the sofa, smiling at her as he handed over the glass. Flicking a switch on a panel set into the arm of the seat, another s...
The diary continued for quite some pages. I was looking forward to reading more later. But there was a schedule to keep. I grabbed my notepad and recorder and headed toward Zerzinski's place. "The thing is," Zerzinski said matter-of-factly, "if I heard some of the things I have said to you when I was younger, I would have thought I was an asshole." "Even...
This story involves consensual sexual activity between my wife and another man. If the genre is offensive to you, please look elsewhere for your reading pleasure; if not, please enjoy. * They had enjoyed each other twice before the ski trip: once in October at our hotel in San Diego when we had traveled south for a continuing legal education seminar I was...
When Ned Snow Jr. married his wife Julie everyone agreed they were a match made in heaven. Ned was the son of a self-made millionaire who had been killed, along with his wife, Ned's mother, in a light plane crash, when Ned was seventeen. Ned Jr. inherited his father's vast business empire and was happy to let the Board of Directors look after the running of...