Brent Blake is a happily married man, both proud and satisfied with his wife of four years and she indicates satisfaction with him. But is she proud of him? He suspects not; she's given him the impression she'd married less than top shelf – or beneath herself as it used to be called. That's why Brent Blake considers himself a happily married man without ind...
“Hey Jim,” Steph yelled up the stairs, “Have you see Jeff?” Hmmm I thought, why is she looking for him? “Nope, I haven’t seen him since this morning.” “Shit “, Steph said. I could hear her running up the stairs. I stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. I had been masturbating when she came in the house. “Hey babe, where are you?” Steph said. “In...
Julie lay on the sofa, my head in her lap and her hand stroking my hair. Mike was collecting everyone's clothes, making drinks and generally cleaning up. "I can't say I expected this," said Julie. "Well, me neither," I couldn't look up into her face. "But I'm awfully glad it has." "You are?" "Oh, honey. Don't you remember how much fun we had in college?...
This year, Jimmy and I didn't get to share our birthdays together until June. We were born exactly a year apart – he's just turned 19, me 18 – but since we were kids, we'd always been together on the date, either because our parents threw my cousin and me joint parties or, later on, because it was important to us and we'd made a point of meeting up. This...
The Studio delivered the shoot the next day at four-o-clock and Cassie spent the rest of the afternoon and evening locked in her office with the results. Scotty tapped on the glass panel beside her door several times but she waved him off. Bart had delivered all right! The deep crimson blush that suffused her cheeks when she first dumped the glossies onto he...
Both twenty three years old, Adam and Jo had married young. They had both decided that, before settling into a domestic lifestyle, they would use their savings and travel to Europe. The sights beckoned them; London's parliament square and majestic bridges that spanned the River Thames, the sunshine of the Spanish coast, the Eiffel Tower in the heart of histo...
Jackie was your normal, everyday girl next door. 28 and single...too busy to actually date and too many blind dates to count! Her friends had tried to set her up numerous times but either she was too smart for the guy or just not interesting enough. She was a computer programmer and a damn good one! Jackie usually worked 60+ hours a week and so her sex life...
Disclaimer: Characters portrayed in the following are not mine and I did not create them. * Silver Will Turn To Gold: Stumbling back into the draughty bedchamber, our clothes flung through the air, we hit the bed, her bum on the mattress as she spreads backward, letting me invade the personal space. The door slams behind us, giant iron-hinged oak, flutter...
What I did during my summer vacation. Sounds like a school project but actually it is a wonderful memory of an erotic liaison. I took my daughter and her best friend for a tour of Ontario. At first they were not too thrilled about spending a month in “there’s nothing there” land. When I let them help plan the itinerary they quickly became engrossed. Niagara...
I was confined to my rooms for nearly two weeks after that, under a cloud for possibly having a part in the disappearance of Vimala, the former Rawalina. Colonel Agar had disappeared from my side, and everyone I asked about his absence just gave me a blank stare. It was as if he'd never existed at all—which I assumed was the normal way of taking care of peop...