The box was plain white plastic except for a shipping label embedded beneath a sheet of clear plastic on the top at one corner. The address was correct, but the name of the receiver was a B. Rosenberg. Stacy searched the sky for the delivery drone that had dropped it on her balcony, but it was long gone. Sighing, she bent to examine the box. The shipper's na...
Mallika felt like she was in a hurry, that she wanted to do everything at once. She had given the stranger, ("Call me Harry, all my friends do. It's actually Hari."), the address of her secret pad, just off the outskirts of the city. Not merely the address, she had slipped a couple of other items into the pocket of his pants before he could wear them, as we...
Chapter 07 Invading my maids' intimates has its consequences -- Tarek. It was raining when I finally got home in the evening. The rain had been a welcome respite from the usual October heat we had been experience lately. I had spent the whole day with my friends. It was our mid semester break. Early this August we had all gone to different universities. I...
Author's Note: Please read "Our Dirty Weekend" and "Our Mid Morning Tryst" to better enjoy this story. Also, please send your comments, feedback and votes. I hope my muse will send her feedback too. *** I am a senior executive working for a reputed multinational company. I am in my fifties. I am tall, well built and have a distinguished personality. I am...
It was the last Friday night before Christmas, and the pub was packed with office workers intent on celebrating the Christmas spirit by getting as drunk as they could manage. Slade were belting out 'Merry Xmas Everybody' over the speakers and the whole pub was raucously joining in with the chorus. People were kissing under pieces of plastic mistletoe and mor...
Author's note. This is the third and final part of my Egyptian trilogy. Although I feel it stands alone quite well as a story by itself, it might be wise to read the other two parts first. Enjoy Sammi x We spent three weeks on the Hachrum. It was three weeks of unadulterated luxury touring some of the top spots of Europe including: Rome, Sardinia, Po...
Just the thought of having to deal with the mind-numbing boredom of a six hour layover, had Alex Cook already feeling a little grumpy and tired, knowing from experience that even the perks of an executive lounge wouldn't help much. And with all the travelling he'd been doing lately, with his globe-trotting marketing job, as he tiredly scrubbed his hand over...
Cyrus spends a night with Sayra, his childhood friend for whom he is developing deeper feelings. But at the same time, he can't stop thinking about Malini and he confronts her about what he saw, causing an interesting twist of events. Please do read Part 1 to fully enjoy this story. This is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to anyone real is purely co...
This is part three of Eva's education, and will make more sense if you've already read parts one and two. Everyone in this story is over 18. 1 Life at the Abbeye continued for Petra and me, under the stern control of Monique, after Christine had left. Two new girls were due to arrive, Marcel was to drive them from heaven only knew where. Kaitlyn was the...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. This story is a loosely based sequel to my story 'Fine Time' from last year. I had no plans of ever writing a second part after it was finished. A reader who loved the story so much, sent me some ideas to carry the story on and this...