I had terrific editing help from a wonderful Montreal lady writer. Thank you N.! * * * * * The Final Betrayal She walked into my office just as I was preparing to go home. It had been a long day, and every inch of body ached from exhaustion. Sex on heels. It was the only way to describe her. Sky-high stilettoes, pointed red nails, a skin-tight dr...
I lifted up the blinds slightly and peeked out the window. "There she is. Oh, all five feet and six inches of her sexy beauty has returned," I moaned, prior to bringing my other hand to my crotch. "Oh, Kandace, from the light brown hair atop your head to your small, but sexy feet, you are a babe," I praised her, eyeballing the back side of her body. "I'd lov...
Now that the kids were in school, Al was finally ready to do it. He was going to help his wife get over her mental block and become the woman he always dreamed she could be. Al also knew that now that she had more time on her hands, he had to work quickly to get Rebecca into a new phase of life before she got too settled into a routine. He also had a theory....
We both woke the next day with a bit of a hangover, so it was time for a full English breakfast before hitting the beach to sleep it off. I was so tired that I fell asleep almost immediately and the next thing I knew I was being shaken away by Marie. "Wake up!" she laughed and I opened my eyes to see Dan and Julie sitting next to us, chuckling at me as I b...
With what felt like squadrons of butterflies performing aerobatics in my stomach I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Getting the summons to enter, I walked in and looked at the woman lying in front of me. Her head was turned away so all I could see was her blonde hair and below it her naked back curving down to the rise of her hips which were cover...
Your eyes, wincing as you look out into the distance sea as the sun reflects of its surface, "Is that them?" you think too yourself. In the distance you can see a small outline of what looks like a ship. Everyone too has spotted this in the distance as you hear a huge uproar behind you. "Its them!, the Straw Hats are coming" the screams b...
ACCEPTING JASMINE Thursdays were working out wonderfully for Darin as a masseur at the Spa. He would massage the voluptuous Rita first and as always, she would leave him with a boner and ready for sex. Jasmine was his second and only client and they would spend hours together. He massaged her lovely petite body and he loved her tits and ass. She loved the w...
(From author: this is my first submission, so please give honest, gentle feedback! Thanks) * Well, it had been his suggestion, although I wasn't completely sure there hadn't been some nefarious reason behind it. "Why don't you take yourself off to the spa for the day, my darling?" had replaced the usual breakfast banter of "I might have to work late toni...
It was not one of my better days in Sri Lanka. My wife was in England "re-thinking" our marriage following her discovery that I had been exchanging explicit emails and photos with a young masseur we had shared during a short stay at a local beach resort. While she did not mind sharing men with me, she took a very dim view of my having solitary adventures. No...
This is the second part of Overcoming The Odds and it comes 10 months after the first part. To my delight the first part was well received, receiving over 450 votes and averaging 4.53/5 which was very gratifying. There were some basic grammatical and geographical errors in the first one which I know irked some readers and I'll try and iron them out this time...