As expected, Bailey was waiting up for me. She wanted details of what went on with Grant and all I wanted was a long hot shower. "Was it just a simple fuck Joanie?" Bailey asked. I responded, "He was a perfect gentleman. We had dinner and drinks then went to his hotel room for some fun. Trust me; it was nothing to brag about sexually." Bailey laughed. I ch...
Epilogue: Spying Comes with Consequences Eyes closed and breathless, Barbara reclined on the massage table. Her white sports bra, her only article of clothing, had been pushed up over her breasts. An intense pink, almost red flush, could be seen on Barbara's tanned skin from the cheeks of her face down her neck and shoulders. The flush extended to the un-ta...
Mark Anderson and Dominic Scalia were meeting in Dominic's office planning a major fundraiser for their Men's Club. The club was providing financial assistance and support to construct a new recreation facility for the youth of their city. The event, catering to the more affluent male population, was to be a night of boxing followed by an auction of donated...
It was a normal Saturday night for me. I was hanging out online surfing for some porn to whack it to. I'm not a bad looking guy. I'm 6 foot even with shaggy brown hair that has an annoying habit falling into my, "sky blue eyes", as someone once called them. I work out as regularly as possible so my body is nothing to be ashamed of. I guess my cock is a littl...
Author's Note: Dara is a single mother of a college sophomore working as a nurse and running a dairy farm that has been in the family for more than 100 years. After being burned by a cheating husband, Dara vowed never to be involved with any man who isn't submissive to her, and in the first six parts of "Prize Bull," she seduced and trained Travis, 19 years...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is based off the hit soap One Life to Live, yet the "history" has been changed somewhat to suit the purposes of this story. I'd like to note that I do not own ABC's One Life to Live or the characters and I will NOT be receiving any payment whatsoever for writing this story. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. This story...
Becoming a dancer was a gradual thing for me. It started with serving drinks, I wanted to make more and then decided to move on to dancing so I could start making real money, like the other girls did. Dancing on a stage the first time was a little rattling, but what was really jarring was the feeling of the first time you have to dance for someone privately;...
Two campus police officers appeared in the doorway behind Thorne. Had he called for them? Grace couldn't remember. "Is there a problem, Dean?" one of the officers asked. Thorne nodded toward Sidney. "He got caught," he told them. The two officers exchanged knowing glances, nodding slightly. Grace could feel her pulse pounding throughout her entire body. He...
Every morning Charlotte's alarm clock goes off at 6 AM. She reaches over and shuts off the alarm, then lays there stretching a bit before venturing out into her apartment and into her bathroom to take her shower. Charlotte has a stereo in her bedroom that she turns on before she enters the bathroom. It suddenly blares some music, startling her, but it was ju...
My dearest Pete, Has it been twenty-six years? That seems so long. How many lifetimes ago? But I can see your face still today. The anger, the pain. I can hear you begging and pleading me not to go with him. To give us, a real chance. To run away with you back to Maine. We would take my son. You already loved him like your own. That I knew you cared for him...