There used to be an amazingly beautiful woman working in our office. She was born in India, but had lived in England and then moved to the US. Her name was Priya. She was very professional in her appearance and demeanor, and spoke English with an endearing hybrid accent. Quite frankly, she was beautiful, astoundingly so. One day she showed me pictures of...
The last meeting with Pam had gone well. Finally he had a release in an older woman who was quite willing to be his slut. Unfortunately, it was going to be a while between their next meeting. Pam had a teenage daughter who spent weekends with her ex-husband. Unfortunately, he was off to Europe for a month, meaning Pam was unavailable for at least a month...
Chapter Eight: Liberty Leading the People Jane Matthews lifted her thigh booted legs gently from the bucket seat of her sports car and stretched, carefully avoiding her head on the raised door, which let out a cloud of smoke into the cold air. Because she was driving, and because it was a reminder to Ruth Mears of the power of mink, she wore the Blackglama...
* This is a repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit. * Chapter 10 The sun beat down noonday hot as Sherry and Sam made the sweaty hike from the courthouse to the truck. A good fight had been fought with no clear victory. Fatigued by wounded hearts, neither had the strength to begin the battle debriefing. The truck interior had reached a flesh fr...
I quietly looked at her. She looked back. Then I said, "I need some time alone to think." She nodded, and I got up and went to the living room and lay down on the couch. I thought things over. Everything. Honestly. And after an hour I went back to the bedroom. Yashodhara was sitting on the bed with her arms around her knees, looking petrified. When she saw...
Tim's exploration of his unusual powers continues. I decided to expand my use of my hands to someone else than just me. I could have spent the rest of my life simply enjoying the two most sought after feelings in the world; endless orgasmic bliss and perfect peace and calm, but the human part of my psyche knew at a base level that life is not all about self...
Hope you enjoy this next chapter of AmazonHeat the story of Jack and Jessie. I adore these two characters and I hope you do too. If you have any suggestions, or if you have any thoughts as to how the story should progress, please feel free to leave me a comment and I will try to incorporate your thoughts as best I can. I can't always tell my characters what...
Tessa C did a great job of editing. On the day of the carnival Melanie got a further surprise: The carnival costumes were even skimpier than the practice ones. The skirt sat so low on her hips that she worried it might show the top of her buttocks; the waistband was barely above her pubic bone. The top was more like a halter-top, cut very low. Her areolas w...
Jennifer had been home for over three weeks now. Although I was happy to have my friend back, I missed playing house and having free access to Hal. The pleasure derived from late night trips to each other's bedrooms had begun to stale. The sneaking around and silent love making in the still of the night had become a burden; I needed to scream and moan loudly...
Like a lot of young men out there, I'm fascinated by hot older women. Getting at them, however, isn't easy. They tend to see us coming. What's a young man supposed to say to a sexy lady who is older than him, definitely more experienced and has probably heard every line he likely thinks up? If I knew that, I'd be one lucky man. The name is Jean-Baptiste Arma...