Ian unwrapped the sari from her body. "Here let me show you how to fold it properly," she said kindly. She was left standing in her blouse, tight about her bodice, and a pair of pink panties. "Yeah, the student turned teacher," he teased her gently, bringing a chuckle to her throat. He reached around her body and unzipped the blouse allowing it to be peel...
John Hammond was eager to finally go home to his family. It was a stressful day at work, and he wanted to lie back, relax, and put on some late-night news for the evening. Hopefully Jessica already put the boys down for the night. She's usually pretty good- she's a young preppy girl that has enough energy to play with them all day, ensuring that they're usua...
Written with my husband, from his perspective... I distinctly remember that it was a Friday night. I locked the warehouse at our business and headed for home, as usual. I had already received a call from DeeAnna, telling me that Deke was on the way to our house; so I knew there was a good chance he would get there before I did. That's something I didn't...
In the world of BDSM, there are lots of dominant men and an equal or greater number of submissive women. Comparatively, there are far more submissive men than there are dominant women. This leads the submissive men to be constantly on the prowl for the dominant women that they crave. The competition for mistresses, dominatrices and the like among submissive...
Lust or Love? "You're really beautiful." He says into my ear as his fingers brush my neck and cheek, his low lustful voice like honey to my ears. Setting my body alight, I swallow heavily, before running my teeth across my bottom lip. He pulls his head back to look down at me under hooded lashes, a cheeky smirk falling on to his face. I know that he know...
We'd been on the road for seven hours, and though we'd hoped to make it all the way home from our trip in one day, it was becoming clear that we'd need a place to stay for the night. It was no big deal. It was summertime and we're both teachers. We had some time to play with. At about 9pm we found a nice hotel right next door to a steakhouse we know and like...
Emily Becomes Owned For Emily Koumides the college lecturer it had been an evening of firsts. The first time she had visited a student at home. The first time she had been slapped by a man. The first time she had taken drugs. The first time she had kissed another woman. The first time she had licked a pussy. Now as the door of the bedroom closed behind her...
Isabella picked up the document from Rimmerfors' desk to make the copies he had asked for. She swung round, twirling her pale reddish short skirt to reveal the backs of her thighs as she left the Head of Missions' office. She went straight to the media room at the far wall of the open-plan office, dodging around the two interns' desks, in the process swishin...
Frank opened his eyes. The dim morning light entering through the window carried with it the soft touch of a late winter's cool air. Inside their bedroom, however, it wasn't cold at all. Frank looked to his right. Sandra was sleeping next to him. She was lying on her stomach with her body halfway leaning on his, her hand wrapped around his fingers. Her rig...
Sitting in the back porch swing on a dreary February morning, looking across the lake sipping the first cup of coffee and watching life happen. It was a typical Texas winter day; dreary but not particularly cold. The sparrows in the Purple Martin House are a result of my penchant for procrastination. I hear geese in the distance, honking as they leave their...