Day Eight -- Samantha (a) I was slumped back in one of the dining room chairs looking out the doorway into the living room of my apartment in the first light of morning the next day. My nice, clean apartment was now a disaster. Literally a fucking disaster. There were naked people everywhere, and piles of clothes, and spilled drinks and food, and stains fr...
A few weeks after Stella had invited Sean for a meal and had introduced me finally as her husband, Sean approached Stella once again to ask a favour. His boss had invited him and Kerry to dine with him and his wife on the following Saturday evening, but Kerry had previously booked tickets for a concert with Bruce, her lover, and as tickets were like gold sh...
She heard a car roar past outside, was it him? As she stepped up and headed towards the bay window it appeared not, the noise just whispered away. She was waiting, still. As she turned back around she glanced at the clock on the wall before making her way back to the long leather settee which she had perched herself upon earlier, anticipating his return. It...
On arriving the following day, I was greeted by Abigail Courtney Baring who provided me with a tour of their sumptuous home and grounds as a pretext in meeting her eldest daughter, Nicole. We found her in the music room. It was a high-ceilinged room containing a grand piano and decorated with wall paintings of satyrs and nymphs romping through a garden, very...
__________________________________ Birthdays are a very special time; a time of happy memories; a time of presents. And a very special gift indeed was to be young Akira's marking the rite of passage on the day when the boy would become a man. ___________________________________ The private elevator glided up to the top floor in a whispered rush as Gresham...
Dear reader, it is close as I sit here in bed typing on my laptop. You see my days are numbered and I have decided to show you a glimpse of the confessions a priest hears. Of course the names will be changed to protect the innocent but also, the events will be as close as I can remember after fifty years of sitting behind the partition inside the confessiona...
Thank you so much, readers, for your complimentary comments on my first post. It means the world to me to know you enjoyed reading it as much as I did putting it down for you! I hope I don't disappoint this time out. I am a Queen... ...more specifically, the "blow-job queen", according to the guys on the crew I work with. This makes me smile. Guys are alwa...
It had been two weeks since the massage appointment and Sadie had not heard from or seen Robert. She tried so hard to get him out of her mind, thinking that their fling was a one time event, but whenever her mind was idle, Sadie would start to daydream about that appointment. Not wanting to appear desperate, or scare him away, she avoided calling the number...
Chapter 14 -- New Dixie The next morning Eve had another surprise for her servant. They would not hike back to Paradise Pass, but instead hike directly west. They would spend the entire morning descending a back trail and emerge on the western side of the Island to visit Eve's hometown of New Dixie. As she followed her Mistress down the trail, Trish could...
Author's note: Mostly true, the situation changed a bit to spice things up. While I didn't sleep with "Kathy's" mom (not for lack of desire, she was hotter than "Kathy"!), the motel event did actually happen. Enjoy! * It was the early 1990's and I was 33, stationed in Savannah, Georgia. I'd been there for about four months and got a part-time job deliver...