Vicky was waiting for us outside on the sidewalk when we got to the Station restaurant. It was another one of those weeks when Jim was out of town on an IT consulting job. It was often like this since he had lost his full-time jig of 15 years, another victim of corporate "right sizing." On the positive side he was now making more money as a free lancer than...
Eight years ago Tom and I joined a private swingers club. They had about 150 members, mostly couples but also had some singles. Once a month they would spotlight either one male or one female member and post the questions and answers in a flyer they would send out to everyone. The questions were usually always very direct and the answers were always very ope...
You are working late this evening. More out of boredom than actual sheer workload... you are enjoying the silence coming from the hallway outside of your office. The phone rings. You pick it up. Before saying a word her voice comes over the line and wraps itself around you like a caress from neck to knees. "I see you are still hard at work." She laughs soft...
I'm at work, I spend most of my days at a computer dealing with other peoples' reports, checking data, liaising with developers to improve our processes.... Mostly computer based stuff My life is kept full with work, just as well really because my personal life is crap... my wife has been mentally ill for a decade and no longer wishes to socialise nor does...
Hidden Passions: The Two Sides of Desire "My God, what a bitch," I remember thinking to myself the first time I encountered Miranda at work. Miranda had earned the dubious reputation at work of being a real "Iron Maiden" in the office where we worked. Referred to as the " Ole Ball Buster" or "Nut Cracker" by some of the guys who worked for her, it wasn't l...
He closes the door gently, conscious of the hour and not wanting to disturb the other guest on this floor. He turns and she is standing in the entryway, back to him, looking over the room. He walks up to her, snaking his right hand around her waist, pressing against her. Before looking over her shoulder he takes a moment to inhale the scent of her hair. A hi...
Due to the almost speeding ticket and the subsequent events (see the previous story for details), I didn't make it to the opera "Carmen" on Saturday. There is an encore performance of Live at the Met at the movie theater on Wednesday evening. I leave early this time. Wasn't delayed by morning sex, and am not being distracted by thoughts thereof. I watch my...
We were complete without energy and as it was last day we decided to go to SPA and use some services we left on a side. We got to reception and start to read a brochure. "I would like to go to the sauna, " said Rosie, but neither I or Jane wanted to go. "For me, the only thing I can accept now is a nice gentle massage. Look it says -hot massage! What is th...
Ch 4 – The Pond Sasquatch gets wet – in more ways than one NC This is a copyrighted original work of erotic fiction. All rights reserved. I gradually awoke to the sound of birds singing and the light hitting my closed lids. I was laying on my side and as I opened my eyes, they gradually focused on the two faces staring me from just over the edge of the m...
It times like these that get me in trouble. A single guy, lying in bed with no woman next to him, has the imagination to be consumed in his fantasies for hours, daring to do the worst kind of things with the woman he desires. And my brain, at the moment, will not shut off. I keep thinking about her. The more I dream, the harder I'm getting, and the worse I f...