A fairly short story of another relatively common LW theme with a Bandor twist. Google Docs says it is 4094 words. There may be a part 2. I'm thinking of something fun that could work. ------------------------------------------- I made my way back from the men's room and was just turning the corner when I caught sight of my beautiful wife Angie sitting at...
I thought a lighter story with some satire and a spy background could be fun. Set in the near future - or perhaps it already is happening? I always appreciate feedback. ***** One Friday afternoon at Vauxhall Bridge, London, a meeting took place. "Minister, welcome, may I congratulate you on your new role. Let's go directly to the briefing room." "Harri...
As I arrive at the small bar I am overcome with anticipation. I have followed the instructions from the email to the letter and I intend to do exactly as told for whatever lies ahead. I have arrived exactly on time and as I go through the door I look for the booths adjacent to the long bar, as instructed. The voice on the final confirmation voicemail was fir...
I had just sat down in the living room, starting the new Grisham book I had downloaded. Laura, my soul mate and wife of 28 years, was out shopping with one of her friends. By the time the plot had been laid out, the door opened and Laura walked in. She walked over, leaning down to kiss my neck, then licking up to my ear and gently biting it. All while reachi...
I arrived back to Royal Spa the next day promptly at 6:00pm. I parked and walked through the cold parking lot into the lobby. A cold front had blown in earlier in the day and they expected up to 5 inches of snow that night. I was scheduled to fly home tomorrow, so I was hoping it was a limited weather event. The same young waif was working behind the mahoga...
Thanks to Steve ciao for once again editing my story. I've also removed all caste references because of requests by some of the readers. For the next two days Kayal was bored. She would occupy herself with household chores, but it wasn't enough. No matter how hard she tried, she would end up in the same place, watching porn and masturbating to thoughts of...
Chapter 26 1858 local time and messenger lines are getting tossed to bring us to the pier. We are tying up to Pier 69, and, as Brian said, it's industrial, not for pleasure ships. It's dusk, and we are mooring for the night. Interesting how this area seems so purpose built, rugged, and yet five star hotels and tourist traps are just several hundred yards...
The Hostess' smile radiated a sort of vulpine cleverness, with teeth so white they were on the verge of inventing a new color for them, called Pristine Truth. He'd heard of her, of course; it was said her beauty was etched onto the mind of every person who entered The Club, and if you were lucky, she forced you to your knees to worship her. He hoped he would...
It was Tarantina's turn to surprise me. I should have seen it coming, really. For our clandestine dates we would agree a place to meet, and then I would suggest an itinerary, usually involving a meal and a hotel. We went to different places each time to avoid suspicion. Getting away with a long-standing affair takes a bit of cunning and covering your tracks....
Another work of fiction, hope you enjoy. Many years ago I had a regular. I lived about 40 minutes south of him, but he lived only five minutes from where I worked. I would go to his house after work, often dressing up ahead of time in my pickup truck in the parking lot at work, then heading over for a good screwing. This spanned over a ten year period and...