The Adventures of Kim and Olivier The Bachelor Party My husband Olivier and I started a catering business roughly a year ago. We had only been married a year prior to that and decided to start the business for a change of jobs. I was an executive chef and he was a bar manager. We made plenty of money, but wanted to do our own thing. We primarily catered w...
We lock eyes across the room. God, you look so good. That smile, those eyes, how on earth did we date and never fuck each other?! Now it's too late. We both came to this party with other people. We aren't the types of people that cheat on their partners are we? Well flirting isn't a crime is it? We both look away and pretend to be more interested in whatever...
For years I've known about what people say about me behind my back. They say I'm a hen-pecked, pussy whipped wimp. I suppose it had a lot to do with the fact that my wife was ten years older than I am and some of it was because I tended to do what she told me to do, but so what? What was wrong in trying to keep your wife happy? I felt that I had lucked out...
Chapter 6: Alpha Omicron Pi Halfway through the challenge and only a month left until initiation. Now it was time to concentrate on the lower tier sororities. Alpha Omicron Pi was not a popular group, made up mostly of girls who didn't fit in with the other houses. Lots of intellectuals and the less than pretty. A perfect target for the annual "pig party."...
Final chapter in this saga... Important to read the previous chapter(s) ***** "Aren't you being a little unfair?" Kerri asked when Nellie had finished relating her tale of woe. "I mean, just because you don't have to work for a living-" Nellie stuck her tongue out at her sister. "Must you spout logic at me when I'm being unreasonable? I know all that. I...
Swinging in France: The Party Mentor de Lyon As always, the evening began with our before party preparation. Bathing, dressing, and applying Jen's makeup. The only difference between this evening and our usual dinner parties with friends was that we would be fucking someone else, and watching each other giving and receiving sexual pleasures with partners w...
This Story Introduces My Newest Character Harold Hump... The Sleazy, Egotistical, Self Serving, Grandstanding Mayor Of Los Angeles... Not The Real One... The Fake One... He's A Totally Made Up Fake Character... "Come Get Humped By Harry." "Baby... When do Charlotte and I need to be at the dinner party?" "7:30." "Ok... Thank you baby." "You're welcome sw...
I quite enjoy a party. Lay on the beer and some girls and some music and I'll fit right in. No worries. The trouble was that the party that I was currently at was not my type of party. If I had my choice I wouldn't be caught dead in a party like this. Did I have a choice? Not really. My parents were holding the party for some silly reason and it was at our...
CHAPTER ONE It was eight o'clock and the party was officially underway. MaryAnn turned to the bar to fill her glass one more time. It was a BYOB party and her bottle was Liebfraumilch, her favorite. White wine put her in a mellow mood and made everything seem pleasant. As she reached for the bottle, she felt an arm go around her waist and pull her gently...
Meet Phoebe Matias, Professor of Women's Studies and Feminist Theory at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, and educated at McGill University, Phoebe Matias is a striking Greco-Canadian woman with a good head on her shoulders. Five feet eleven inches tall, curvy but athletic, with dark bronze skin, long d...