This is a story of Jake, a very good friend of mine who told me his story which, I thought should be shared. ***** Jake is a nice guy, around 40 who always stayed in shape. He was a very successful attorney but one day decided he had enough and quit. He was financially secure and a bachelor and money wasn't a concern. He owned a small house in the suburb...
Randy Alan needed to fine-tune his radio telescope to cut through the loud noise that the modern world brought it. Being an amateur, he could not afford a very large telescope or powerful computer or move to an isolated part of the world. His solution was to use his own nervous system as the way to seek out and hone in on those signals most compatible with t...
Margeurite, Comtesse de Fouet, was coming to my home for a dinner party at which she would be the guest of honor. Recently I had traveled to India to obtain a 5th century lingus from the renowned school of Kama Sutra in Punjab, where it served as a constant inspiration to young women training in the sexual arts. The Comtesse intended to take the enormous pha...
Margeurite, Comtesse de Fouet, was coming to my home for a dinner party at which she would be the guest of honor. Recently I had traveled to India to obtain a 5th century lingus from the renowned school of Kama Sutra in Punjab, where it served as a constant inspiration to young women training in the sexual arts. The Comtesse intended to take the enormous pha...
The building had her name on it. CLARE'S WORLD. Of course it did. It was her empire, built up from potholders sold at parties to a multibillion dollar "lifestyle industry." She understood people and knew how to get or make what they wanted. Her pots and pans were in the most upscale houseware stores. Her gardening boots were sold at Z-Mart. There were three...
Ami sat at her desk thumbing through the sales records of the high-class 5th avenue corporation that she worked for. She was the executive sales manager, hired because of her expertise. That alone allowed her to travel to all parts of the globe. Many of these trips were to exotic places like Hawaii. She was often accompanied by her husband, William. She was...
"Oh my god!" a female voice said. Startled, Kyle covered his business with his hands. He had padded naked into the kitchen and to the refrigerator. "What the... Are you Rajan's cousin?" "Yes. I guess you're Kyle," the woman said in her lovely Indian accent. The woman sat on the sofa, holding her hand in front of her eyes. Her spreading fingers didn't q...
When the car finally made its way up to the museum entrance, Michele was still splayed half naked on the back seat of the car, as Kincaid was slowly pulled her form fitting dress back down her body. When Michele was finally clothed, she tussled her long hair, after which she and Kincaid exited the car and said good-bye to Maurice, whom was scheduled to pick...
Part 2: Café Aphrodite This is the 2nd part of a 6 part story. Please read The Cottage –Arrival before reading this part. Once again special thanks to TRCIII for all of his help. I awoke the next morning to the aroma of bacon. I lay there for a few seconds, remembering the day before. I don't think I have awoken so horny in my life. Food was about the fart...
I'm so tired of the standard conference affair. The requisite drinks, dinner, gossip about the field, followed by a roll in the sack, and he, whoever he is, either spends the night and sneaks out in the morning, or sneaks out sometime in the night. Sometimes it's guys I've slept with before, sometimes they're new. But it's all so earnest and boring, not at a...