Rachel was always there in my thoughts. I was utterly bedazzled by that first glimpse of her long legs, her trim waist, her wonderfully formed breasts, her teasing smile and her sensuous lips. I thought of her during every waking moment. A glimpse of her at the office was the highlight of the day. There was the time in the elevator. I was crushed against th...
All good story tellers know the importance of setting, and while I can easily debate whether I am good at my part time craft, I too know the importance setting has. So, if it pleases you, imagine if you will... A room decorated in medieval fashion, heavy decorative tapestries hang from the walls. The ambience is kept deceptively calm by aromatic candles bei...
Place an assortment of high-maintenance female friends together in their favorite trendy hair salon and the sexy gossip alone curled hair. (Was it Dorothy Parker who said; ‘the only woman without a past was Eve?’) Add a team of hell-raising hairstylists to this huddle and swapped sexual recipes had locker room banter and steam beat. Take a recent a victi...
Chapter 3 - Abducted and Sold! One reason that Astoria Morgan preferred human male pets over other types of animals was that they could drive, which allowed them to perform all sorts of useful errands. Earlier in the day, Astoria had sent her pet Giorgio into town with a load of supplies for the Astoria Morgan Haven for Distressed Women. Of all her charita...
Angry White Person Syndrome. It's the most widespread virus in the United States of America. I see it all the time. White women and White men don't like having so-called ethnic minorities around. Especially those of us they see as "not knowing our place". The person of color, whether Black, Hispanic, Asian or Middle-Eastern, who works hard and achieves thin...
"I have a proposal for you, Miss Lynley." Captain Lucius Bramwell's dark eyes glowed and there was a seductive tinge in his smooth voice that I had never heard before. In the past two weeks since embarking from London, we had tea in his quarters each afternoon and he had never been anything else but a gentleman. Now, the sensual glimmer in his raven eyes spr...
This is an erotic fantasy inspired by watching reruns of the classic NBC sitcom "Sanford and Son" on cable TV. These are solely the thoughts of the author and not necessarily the intentions of the show's scriptwriters or the actors who portrayed these characters. ------------------------------------------- Grady groped himself, reaching down and grabbing h...
Bedsheets strewn aside, thin shafts of morning sunlight filtered through the blinds and streamed over her sensuous curves. Our bodies were nestled together, spooning, as I soaked in the sight and feel of her silky smooth warm skin against me. My senses slowly aroused, feeling the soft warmth of the back of her thighs and firm ass pressed against my awakening...
Susan slipped out of her car, slinked into the office of the crumbling motel, hard by the turnpike. "Good morning, Anwar," she greeted the swarthy owner. "Good morning, Ashley," he replied in clipped accent, "you are early today." "One of my clients has an afternoon meeting and wants to get an early start." As he handed her the key, she said, "Thanks, swee...
Eva had dreamed of this day her whole life. She couldn't believe that it was really here. She and Brad had been a perfect fit from day one. That first glance across a crowded room had made their lives one. The rest was just a formality after the last 3 years of blissful courtship between the pair. Everything in their relationship had been so romantic and so...