He had blacked out his eyes in the photo. I didn't blame him, who wants to be identified on a internet dating site? Especially one dedicated to one night stands with complete strangers. I managed to find a photo of me that both titillates and keeps my face concealed - a shot of me from the back wearing a black tank top, my hand caressing my neck, hips swayed...
It had been a long week. Classes were hell, my car was in the shop, and I was running on less than five hours of sleep. So naturally, rather than sleep, I went to the hookah bar. This week I convinced Gabrielle to come with me, she was good company and hotter than hell. The play was always the same - she attracted them, they found out she was single, and I s...
It was movie night at John's place, and the gang had gathered together to watch a marathon of the Friday the 13th movies. I was being forced to sit through them against my will, as I was very proud not to have seen them up to this point. According to everyone else, this made me "remiss in my duties as a human being"... or something. So there I was, sitting o...
She hit the snooze button for the third time. Usually she was up and moving the first time her alarm went off. But not this day. She has been dreading this day for a year. She had met Shane in High School. The hit it off very well. Everyone called them the perfect couple. They continued their relationship through college and married the day after graduation....
This is the third installment in a mini-series of a stories which I have written, concerning Taylor Swift and Dan. If you have not read the first two parts, I suggest you read them-it helps build up the characters. Well, here it is, enjoy everyone! ***** "I've had enough!" "No Taylor, don't go. Please!" "I'm going Dan! I mean it! Merry bloody Christmas...
Your name is Blanche Lechat. You are tall attractive 37 years old woman. Your skin is silky white, your face is beautiful – comparable to a Greek sculptures. You have slender hips, firm ass and big round breasts. Your violet silky hair reach below your ass. You love wearing stockings, garter-belts, high-heeled shoes and silky dresses. You love the feel of si...
Alt Vista - The Voyeurs View Variation on a Theme Driving home with her head in my lap...mind is racing. The anticipation is making my heart pound. We had an awesome dinner; after our third bottle of wine we let the building sexual energy shut out everyone else in the room. The whole night had been filled with innuendo, and the promise of a playful night...
I knew the bastard was up to something as soon as he walked through the door! He had that silly smirk on his face which I know so well. He is so predictable I can read him like a book. Tonight is Friday night and we have this arrangement whereby I allow him to go to his club where he has a couple of drinks with his friends and in return he has to come home a...
Chapter 3: The Christmas Party Anxiety hangs like a thick fog in my car as I near the house. My last venture up this lane essentially changed my life, at least my perspective on life, and now I feel like I'm entering a kind of twilight zone or maybe another dimension. A three day Christmas party at Sam Darquesied's bondage ranch... the mind boggles at the i...
Another Valentine's Day alone... what was this, the fourth year in a row? She shrugged off her jacket and slung her purse into the chair in the dining room. She glanced at the stack of magazines on the table. Articles about sexy lingerie and romantic dinners for two filled the February issues and Cassie just couldn't take it anymore. She scooped up the entir...