My mission in finding a missing girl had been challenging as of late, especially after escaping death more than once all day long. I was starting to believe that someone out there does not want me to accomplish my mission. It had to be someone with power, money, and the right connections to make it all possible. First the chase down Dream Square, and now my...
Pamela climbed the stairs from the dressing room to the main gym with anticipation: she always enjoyed her late-evening exercise, it was her relaxation and meditation time. This had been an awfully tense day at work, so tonight there would be no weight-machines, just a long ride on the semi-recumbent Exercycle, then a thorough stretch. She scanned the room:...
As a younger driver, I'd had an interesting relationship with cars over the first few of my driving years - and you could argue that I'd actually had quite good luck with cars - while at the same time arguing that I'd had rather bad luck with them. A couple of years after graduation, my best friend from High School and I were out together one afternoon run...
Over the weekend I spent a lot of time on eBay and Craigslist checking on guitar prices. I found a couple of guitars that sounded promising. Randi was busy working all weekend, but had Monday evening free. When Paige and I returned from basketball practice, Randi stopped by. She pulled off her winter coat to reveal a form-fitting cable-knit sweater and t...
Author's note: the narrator becomes less of a douche bag as the story progresses. * Not too many living artists on the planet can get $600 for a pencil sketch, but I can. Jenna wanted a nude as a gift for her husband. She didn't earn much from her gigs as a model down at the guild. Her husband was pretty rich, but because Jenna was such a spend thrift, he...
It was a steamy, lazy afternoon at Silverstone. Tiago Monteiro was reclining in the cockpit of his Jordan, waiting for the pit lane to open so that he could come out and set his Satuday qualification time. He was the first man out, having had a disappointing race last time in France when he retired with a mechanical failure. Tiago tried to relax, put everyth...
Finding a truck is always a pain. While I was shopping for a new used truck, I came across a late model Toyota Land Cruiser way at the back of our local dealer’s lot. I parked my old used truck and began a careful walk around my find. I was surprised and shaken from my excited inspection of the vehicle by a lovely singsong “ hallooo.” I looked up--I wa...
This is a cuckold story with stronger humilation and femdom later on. If you do not like such stories please do not read. For those that do please enjoy. Pippa and Harry – A Journey – Chapter 4 - Background I had met Pippa when I was sorting out my flat. I had needed a lawyer and an old girl friend had jokingly said if I needed a pretty one she knew of a f...
It was a mild Spring afternoon in Las Vegas when I met Melina for the first time. I had been speaking to her through email and text messages for several months beforehand and finally decided to take the first step in solidifying a real life friendship with her. I'd been working for a local night club promotions company, so when selecting a public place to m...
Cliff slammed his hand against the steering wheel again, and next to him, Michelle jumped. She wasn't used to his road rage. But then again, in their six months of being together, they'd never been stuck in traffic like this before. Michelle was a brown haired vixen Cliff had met at a club a year ago. He'd chased her for half that year, and then, when he h...