Hi everyone! Nina here. I received some great positive feedback on the first part of my story. I recommend reading the first part before reading this. All of this is true and I did my best to capture my thoughts and recap the events to the best of my abilities. I hope you enjoy! Part 3 coming soon! My name is Nina and I am 27 years old. I am born and raise...
Conclusion She didn't see Mr. 106 when they finally got up & went down to relax around the pool and, to her disappointment, she didn't see him at all for the next couple of days in or around the hotel. She felt deflated she hadn't seen him.She wanted to be able to look at his face and know he had enjoyed her body and it puzzled her if his facial expressions...
The following story is entirely fictional despite its close resemblance to certain events. It is a reflection on the experiences of many white expatriates and their families working in Africa and the Middle East. ----------- Igwe held the tearful woman close in his arms. To be frank he cared little for her tears, or her fears and trauma's that had led to t...
I stood at the back of the lounge watching for my husband's taxi. Bernard always returned from his business trips abroad at about the same time, on a Sunday. He said he could then go into work on Monday without too much trouble. The taxi swung onto the drive and I pressed 'send' on my mobile then deleted the entire thread. I'd got to Toni's about 10am that...
This is a story about the weekend that my husband and I lived out his fantasy of me having sex with another man. Please--no judgment. I understand this isn't for everyone. If you don't like this sort of thing then find another story. If you do read it through, I would love your feedback! --------------------------------------------- My husband and I slept...
This is a true story. And if I wouldn't tell this one, or write it at least, I would never know where to put my guilt. It's not that my husband never knew. He knew that I'm meeting someone, my ex-boyfriend whom I have a daughter with, but we never got married. How did my husband knew, and how did he react to this discovery, is something that I would write la...
My husband and master is a devious man. He loves to make little plans, only letting me know that he has something in mind without giving anything else away. He also likes to give me little...assignments, which is why I'm writing this, letting you read all about what happened the last time he started planning things. Hopefully you enjoy reading about it as mu...
I had been waiting at the airport for hours when I finally heard the announcement that my flight had been cancelled and there wouldn't be another one until the next day. I was going to visit my sister in California but now my departure would have to wait until tomorrow. So I headed to the parking garage for my car and headed home. When I opened the front d...
It was early the next day, around 7 in the morning and Samantha was wide awake and lying in bed. Her husband was snoring but that wasn't what had woke her up. She'd been married to the man for over twenty years at this point and was used to it. No, she was awake and hadn't slept well at all because of a torrent of emotions that were raging inside her like a...
It is 4:00pm. As your husband leaves to drop your son off at his Mom's he reminds you that your dinner reservations are for 7:00pm. You will need to leave at 6:15pm. You sit down at your dressing table and start to paint your fingernails. In a few minutes the first coat is on and they start to take on the same shade of red as your toenails, which your husb...