Chapter 6 The oil dripped from the bottle onto your back making hemispheres of gold against your skin. I loved the way your skin glowed a rich gold as the oil enhanced the texture of it and I marvelled at the smooth silk skin that I touched. You stirred as I smoothed my hands over your shoulders gently massaging as I worked the oil into your skin. Lately I...
Chapter Three (A woman of the world) When Sarah reached the bottom of her stairs early the next morning, it was to find a plain white envelope lying on her front door mat. Hand written and with no postage stamp, she knew immediately who it was from. She turned it over in her shaking hands, as her heart sank right down into her shoes, and then stared at i...
For years she had just laughed at the idea. We had been married for ten years before I ever mentioned the fantasy to her. To watch her with another man. At the time I know it was purely fantasy but even then I found that it was exciting to talk about. And all she did was to laugh at the idea. Why would I ever want another man was her response. I love you an...
The rich breeze flew into the open door of the hotel room, curtains wafting to and fro against the glass as an impeccable dressed man watched mesmerized. He sat in his recliner with a glass of cognac in his hand, looking out at the oceanfront, the setting sun creating an atmosphere for him that couldn't possibly be replicated. He sighed softly, opening his e...
She had no clothing under her coatdress except the black elastic-top thigh high stockings. Just some small silver chains spring-clipped to her nipples. There was also a fine silver chain arched between the two clips, spanning the distance between her nipples. They sparkled in the light at her slightest movement. The chains matched the ones dangling from her...
I met Harold as the result of an ad he had placed in our local paper, advertising his car for sale. Since Linda needed one, I called the number listed and told him that I would like to have him come over and see if it was what she wanted. I wasn't home when he brought the car over, but Linda had made him feel right at home with a glass of iced tea on one of...
This one started out with Michele and I getting ready to go out dancing. We were going to a bar called the Midnight Rodeo. She wanted to go out that night and told me that she was going to get drunk, and if I wanted to also, we would have to get a cab home. I agreed. I got dressed in jeans and a shirt. Michele picked out a black skirt that was loose, and the...
Friends and Foes. Time has this well-known quality of going on. But of course we shouldn't give time credit for that. It isn't time. It is all these modest little things and chores that drag us through our days. Things like getting up, shaving, having coffee. Like getting to work and slaving along. Like phoning, meeting, talking and drinking more coffee....
Mira stepped out of the lakeside lodge and inhaled deeply. It was a beautiful July morning. The air smelled of pine and water and the sun shined brightly. Master had built His house in a fairly secluded little cove with a beautiful view down the lake. Mira watched the distant boats and other water vehicles for a moment. Most stayed out where the water was mo...
Was I Lucifer, the Prince of Lies, the lord of all darkness supposed to dream? Dreams of light and love, forgiveness. A groan came from my lips, echoing off the walls of my nearly empty but lush apartment. Sitting up my hand instantly went to the empty half of the bed next to me, feeling the cold sheets. She was still missing, the one woman meant for me, the...