"I am sorry, forgive me ... Alessandro." I woke to find the note and a rose resting on Alessandro's pillow. For the first time since arriving in Italy I slept deeper than I could remember ever sleeping even in my own bed. I had not heard or even felt him get up. And for all the ill will I harbored for him, I could not suppress an overwhelming sense of loss...
My name is Francine Peterson. I'm someone with a very interesting story to share with you. It all began when I started my freshman year at the Northeastern Institute of Technology, a small private school located in the Boston Harbor in Massachusetts. It was the place where I had some amazing adventures and discovered a lot about myself. I'm a five-foot-ten,...
Hello, here is the continuation of She Wolf. You may need to read that series before reading this story. None of the characters in this story is real. So please read and then relax. I want to thank Overstar for taking time to edit this chapter. Any mistakes found throughout the story, are no reflection on the gentleman that edited this story. Please do not...
Ch. 02: Positioned in Paris I left the station in London with only a faint idea of the English countryside. I had a brief sight of wilderness on my descent into the airport, but only a fleeting glance before it turned to gray cityscape. This being my first trip to Europe, I did not know what to expect on the train ride over to France. Our train had to go th...
The hell of it was, Russell Willes considered himself a first class ladies' man. He was tall, black-haired with blue eyes, well-muscled, handsome, and knew his way around a woman's body. No woman who undressed for him ever came away cold and unsatisfied. But it was all incidental. Willes wasn't a gifted, caring lover. No, he was skilled at meeting the ladies...
There has been little doubt in Shea's mind that she always wanted to be an investigative reporter; the problem was getting a break. It has been three years now since she graduated with honors from Ohio State University School of Journalism. The dream job of working for the New York Times was still a dream and the rag she did write for wasn't even in the same...
Chapter Five Elimination Over the last week Shea's day was very structured with little deviation. At six thirty every morning Wesley would wake her and allow her to remove the plug from her ass in private. By now Shea had moved to a larger plug so it was slightly more uncomfortable walking early in the morning. After a quick shower breakfast was served then...
The Adventures of Maxx – My Wife's First Lap Dance My wife and I have been enjoying trips to the local tittie clubs. My wife enjoys watching the females as much as I do but we typically like different girls. She enjoys the skinnier, smaller-titted, school girl types, while I tend to enjoy the older, large-chested, girls with a little meat on them. We enter...
Chapter Four: Training begins The elevator ride was only five stories up, much shorter than the last one. As the doors open Shea expected to see another office type setting where they would be poked and prodded again but much to her delight the atmosphere was more warm and welcoming. The walls were wood paneled and there was a nice runner on the floor inste...
Chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Thank you so much for your feedback, I know the events may seem rushed, but I'll try to slow it down. It's just that so much was happening to the she wolf. Now, I present to you, chapter 2. All of the characters and places in this story are from my own vivid imagination. None of the characters are based on any...