It wasn't until 4pm the next day that Bell finally dragged herself out of bed. Her body clock had almost completely become in sync with Ragon's, after a mere week and a half of living with him. She had tiptoed out of her bedroom, peering idly around the bend in the hallway, so as to see if anyone else was awake. After a few minutes of searching the house, an...
He braced himself up by the edge of the bathroom sink as he stared down into the running water. Lost in thought retrospect his heart felt like it was trying to escape from him chest. He shifted his weight primarily to his legs and moved one hand down under the cool running water cupping it to collect water and he leaned down and closed his eyes throwing a ha...
How would you feel if you wake up one fine morning and realize that it is not your house, but some hotel room? What can be worst, that you are naked inside the blanket you are covered in and you have no idea what is happening! That's exactly how I felt when I went through what I just said. I opened my eyes to a bright room, the light of the sun has become s...
As soon as i came into the house, Master grabbed me by the hair and took me to the basement, to the dungeon. He had the maid, Maria, who is a hot little Brazilian piece of ass herself, follow us. Once in the dungeon, he had Maria strip me naked, and the suit and camisole that i was wearing was thrown away, which really pissed me off. The fact that i had lost...
This small narrative is part of a larger work. "The Gardener" Synopsis: Mid-aged widower maintains homeowner yards, and also brings love and joy to a handful of lucky single women. One of his lady friends has a young woman relative who has a severe problem. The Gardener and all his women friends come to her aid, in this sexy frolic of life conditions, comp...
The following is entirely a work of fiction. Well, not entirely. The names are the same, but the event never took place. But maybe after she reads this..... I learned some techniques from another author, and it should be noted that I use those techniques in life, as well as this story. * * * * * Wow. How do I start? Well, I guess I should describe her. She...
The afternoon at Natalie and Roger's pool party went as usual. The kids had fun splashing and swimming, the ten or so adults all enjoyed standing around, talking shop, sipping suds. Interestingly (as mentioned in the last chapter), Bill's wife couldn't make it to the party because she had to go visit her parents for some minor emergency. John figured whatev...
My wife and I have just returned from our holiday in Greece and what a mistake it has been. My head is still in shock from what went on. Before I start let me fill you in on my wife, Her name is Donna and she is 36 we have not had a family yet. Her figure is still the same as when we met 12 years ago, She has nice size tits with great big fat nipples. Which...
For the next six weeks, Paul got into a routine with May. He would see her on a Wednesday afternoon, usually for two or three hours. Then again on a Saturday and Sunday afternoons after work for a quickie. The lovemaking had improved remarkably. They were both much more relaxed, they were both comfortable with each other. It was now the evening of Reunion Di...
There was already chamomile in the house. She had grown accustomed to it strong with lemon juice and honey. Drunk like this it induced a heady sleep. In order to carry out his instructions she would have to go shopping for the other things. These were but one of many instructions. Written and sent by email. To please they were to be carried out exactly. She...