She was the only one left on his bus. He could not help glancing into his mirror as often as he dared. The road was dark and winding and he found himself slowing trying to prolong the view. He had noticed her when she had got on, her honey blond hair, round baby face. She was wearing a tight black dress that outlined her young tight body; her smile had sen...
Thank you for the feedback for Jack and Lena's first story. Please enjoy the next chapter, with a tiny spot of Debussy. ***** "Jack," I whispered. I had woken in the dark. The half-dark. Although it was my bed, it felt so different. It was warmer, to start with. I was lying against a man. There's a man in my bed; the thought came to me. part of my mind w...
James stood before her, topless, wearing only black suit pants. His put his arms around Tamara's waist, and her little black dress suddenly felt as if it would merely crumble at any moment between his large hands. He gently drew her to him and begin to plant soft, sensual little butterfly kisses on her lips, focusing on her lower lip. "Mmm, you taste good,...
They had said that they would come at 10 p.m. I was going to sign the contract. At 9 p.m. I closed the café and the store for customers but kept the lights on. I sat there trying to read a magazine. A car stopped in front of my house a couple of minutes after 10. This time there were three persons. There was Rob. Then there was the man in grey suit. He was s...
My boyfriend had just moved into a new house, so me and his two friends were helping him unpack. It was early summer, so I was wearing a low cut white blouse that exposed my midriff, blue jeans, and white ankle socks. Digging through one of the boxes in his room, one of his friends pulled out a pair of handcuffs. They dared him to put them on to see if he c...
Mar 28 I prepared to have breakfast at the hotel restaurant. Emman and I kept on texting to each other, as we could not wait to be with each other again. I went shopping at Square One and also bought dinner for us. When I got back to my room, I bathed then wore a hot pink Victoria's Secret nightie and took a nap. Emman knocked on the door, as his keycard lo...
I'm struggling to focus - minimizing another handful of nonsense websites and pulling back up the statements I 'm supposed to be editing. My computer's glow is a window of white in the increasingly dark 25th floor. Shut up and get it done, I tell myself, drawing a deep breath and straightening up in the rolling chair. There's no manacle on my leg, no bars on...
It was a cold, rainy day like any other in Seattle. I found myself living with Natalie, my twin sister and her husband, Lliam. Because the three of us split the cost, rent was really cheap for a spacious loft apartment downtown. I was surprisingly comfortable with the arrangements, despite the fact that my roommates where a married couple. I am very close wi...
It all started when I trod on her foot. I was 20, tall and uncoordinated, and prone to wearing stovepipe jeans and Blundstone boots. She was 32, a head shorter, long blonde wavy hair, with short skirt and, pertinent to this occasion, bare feet. Jen often took off her shoes in the office. She was in charge of a Pensions team, had a humorous direct gaze fr...
I know that this genre may not be suited to all readers, please feel free to skip the story and find another, thanks. ***** He waited; kneeling, blindfolded, hands locked behind his back, collar on, otherwise nude. Several times he shifted his stance as he waited. He was told to be in position by 6 pm and they only arrived home around seven. This did giv...