Nancy Gibbons sat on one side of the conference table. Nathan, her lawyer, sat to her right and her most senior agent sat on her left. Carol Rasmussen joined the agency a few months after it got started. The other parties sat on the other side. Nancy had recently come into a windfall and was looking to invest the money. The interest rates were incredibly low...
This story is continued as "Sarah's Way" in subsequent chapters, having discovered that there is already a series under my original title posted. * Coming from the hall, I met my wife, Sarah, in the middle of the living room, dressed like she was headed out the door on her usual Saturday morning errands. She stopped in front of me with a serious look on h...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and does not in any way reflect the thoughts or actions of Jessica Alba. It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money off writing it. A/N: Guess I'm in the mood to write again. Not too long ago I did a Sin City story and that got the ol' wheels in my perverted hea...
We finished dinner without any more humiliating acts concocted by Frank. Lori ate her meal and drank the wine in silence. When we took the elevator down to the ground level Frank brazenly squeezed my wife's ass in front of the other diners. They looked on in disgust, thinking alcohol had taken this couple beyond their sense of decency. When we entered the l...
Brian had been frustrated with the girls in high school. Oh, don't get me wrong. He'd had some good fun. He'd had more than his share of joyously casual flings with hot, nerdy Chem partners on friends' back decks in the spring, and little adventures into the woods with peppy teammates on the way to track practice. He'd certainly savored the joy of making ou...
Part 2 - Another Step Jon and I talked about the photos and he asked me would I pose nude in front of Henry. I thought about it for a moment, and then asked him if he'd mind. Of course not was his immediate reply, and then repeated the question back to me. No, in fact I quite liked the idea, though I'd heard photographers of nude models often wanted more t...
Back in the late 70s, I had just transferred my sophomore year in college to a new university where I knew practically no one. I was taking a way-too-easy Spanish class and spotted a pretty good-looking girl on the other side of the room. She had a really pretty, Eastern European face, was of medium height, and had long, perfectly straight brown hair down to...
Traveling New Bi-Ways With Friends Ch. 04 I had talked with D and Ken several times since my last visit, which resulted in the discovery that I had a bisexual side and that I equally enjoyed sex with men and women. They had repeatedly asked me when I was going to be able to visit them again. Ken was interested in delving deeper into bi-sex and D thought bei...
I glanced over at Sandra. Almost used to being nude with my mother-in-law, by now. She was frowning at the big-screen TV on the wall while the DVD of 'our day'—a DVD we never dreamed was being made—spun on. She caught my glance. For a few moments, we just looked at one other. She leaned toward me and murmured, sotto voce, "What can we do? We wing it." In f...
This chapter is an immediate continuation of A Girl Named Sam Ch. 2 I just told Sherry that her husband was killed in a plane crash in the Atlantic Ocean, north of Jacksonville. She doesn't seem to be reacting. She has a very serious look on her face and may be in deep thought. I cannot keep from thinking as I look at her nude form that she is a beautiful w...