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...
I was having dinner and drink at the bar of my favorite Ale House when I heard a familiar male voice say my name. When I looked over I saw a previous client of mine approach and ask: "Peter, have you got a minute?" About to finish my third craft draft and knowing my steak and baked potato would come out at any minute, I impatiently looked him in the eye and...
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...
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...
Erin wakes and finds that she cannot move, to her great pleasure. ~~~~~~~~~~ Some of you may find a continuity error between here and "Erin at the Stoplight." It's negligible, just a single line, but irritating. Oh well, even the pros have issues from their earlier works to their latest. ~~~~~~~~~~ It was still dark, about an hour before dawn, when I ste...
Urban Oddballs: Swelling Edited by Thegreat_pretender *** Sometime later the group arrived outside the grounds of a large estate, stopping around a mile back. "Alright, the signal is super strong up ahead, so maybe we should continue on foot, huh?" Steven asked as he pointed ahead. "That's not a bad idea, driving a vehicle into plain sight isn't exactl...