Stranded overnight, Jess kicks off her goody two shoes ************** You probably know someone like me. At home I'm a goody two shoes, the girl next door, the solid, dependable friend. Everyone leans on me from time to time, both my girlfriends and my male friends. Everyone likes me, everyone respects me, and nobody -- nobody at all -- wants to get into m...
Chapter 2 of a new series. Kristen and Katy start their cruise with a difference in the Mediterranean. Kristen is not wholly ready. Her husband, Carl, back home in Sydney, is not sure also where this will lead. Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. Kristen and Katy...
The nametape on his right breast said Thompson, but that could hardly distinguish between the two of them. His first name was James, but, aside from her, and from his blood relatives, no one called him that. She wore no tag or labeling, generally, but from time to time at the conventions, symposiums, and signings that she attended from time to time, hers pre...
She's having an affair. I couldn't ignore it any longer; the evidence was right there on my monitor that Wednesday afternoon. I had felt so... tawdry – a word I had thought I would never use – hiring the detective to follow her, follow up on my suspicions. It was as though I was betraying her, betraying the trust, the faith I had had in her during our eight-...
I had this interesting dream early Thursday morning. If you read enough steamy sensual stories, eventually your brain will concoct its own version depending on how good your imagination is. This dream in particular, I was the guest at a couple's house for a MFM meeting. I was there under the cover of an in-house computer repairman. My deal was that I would l...
*** Leif had left Lynne to the bedroom alone. She looked at the kitten panties all spread out on the bed. She had a tough, but fun choice between tantalizing him by wearing the almost non-existent little thong panties with the cute kitten ears, or wearing something a bit more modest that would tease him with desire to see what was underneath. Lynne pursed...
This story, as is all stories, isn't written for everyone. If you enjoyed it, thank you very much and you're welcome. If not, thank you for visiting. ***** The room was well lighted but not extremely bright. Even at that it was somewhat sultry with the décor. It was a side porch with nice flowers outside, nice fragrance and quiet with some bird and neighbo...
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Chapter One As the blistering sun paused midway in its race toward California, Austin Wyatt looked out the window of his room on the 23rd floor of the Peachtree Plaza at the red-dressed hills that evaporated into the sweltering summer haze and was glad to be inside. He looked forward to his next task in Minnesota, where the air would be clear and the ten-t...
Here's how I once changed the entire outlook on sex for a workmate, after his divorce, with the help of an "Old Maid." Working night-shifts on security was boring as hell, sometimes. It was okay when there was trouble to deal with, but most nights were spent sitting around the guardhouse trying to pass the time. One of the other guards I got along with - a...