Finally, the door opened. The next few minutes went in slow motion. She emerged glowing, radiant, black pumps clicking on the floor, black thigh-highs sliding over each other at the inner thigh with a little 'zip' as she walked straight ahead, towards me, tits pressed up and together by a lacey bra, a thin kinky reflective rubber strap across its base. She'...
Terminal 7 was all wrong. Permanent signs imbedded in concrete indicated the lower path led to "arrivals", but there were large orange cones barring her entry. She doubled back, but still couldn't find any way in. "Alex is going to suffer something fierce," she mumbled to herself, as she violently pulled into the parking area for the terminal. Accelerating...
Long before I ever heard the term Yuppie I guess I was one. I don't think it would make a good country western song title but I'll cop to it. At the time of this story I probably had twenty five or twenty six suits in my closet, at least that many pairs of shoes, a brand new Thunderbird, a year old motorcycle and a three year old Corvette. I was a charter me...
Jon sat on the park bench, lost in a world that included only the limits of his peripheral vision. His thoughts centred on nothing, just enjoyment of the warm summer sun that beat down to gently brown off the grass in Hyde Park. His bottle of mineral water became tepid, giving off a vapour, filling the plastic container so that it bulged slightly. Egg mayon...
It's an odd topic, I know, because there isn't any difference between sex with a type I diabetic and anyone not afflicted with the disease. However, there may be complications that arise later, decades down the road, symptomatic of type I diabetes. This little paper will chronicle one of those complications that my wife, S_______, and I have experienced rela...
This essay is the antidote to the mind-numbing horde of self-help gurus clogging up the best seller list with their recycled platitudes and hyphenated feel-good life-strategies. Have you ever known anyone who actually benefited from a self-help book (besides the author?) It's time to get real, folks. It's time to embrace a life-strategy that follows the path...
Disclaimer: fiction When I met my wife, she came around as the sweet and loving girl every man on earth would want to marry. Often times, the honeymoon stage ends after a couple of months but in this case things had only gotten better. She always had something cooking by the time I got home from work, she took very good care of our house and she would al...
When I first met Brenda I would never have thought of her as "dominant", let alone myself as "submissive". She came across as a strong, intelligent woman who knew what she liked, and that included sex. It was refreshing to be with a woman who let me know what she wanted, instead of expecting me to read her mind. And it was especially nice that her high libid...
~Thank you all so much for the support. This chapter is fast paced and a precursor as to what is to come. I hope you all like it.~ **Koco** * Antonio's mind was spinning. It seemed as if his body had gone numb. Tony knew that what happened in Bianca's past was damaging to her; mentally and physically but he had no clue that the damage had been that perman...
Copyright2012©totallyatease She only agreed to do it as a favour to her sister -- but HE more than made up for the inconvenience... * Hearing the car pull up outside, Izzy flung the front door open and rushed out. "Laura! I'm so glad that you could make it!" she cried, grinning wide. Laura's grin matched hers width for width. "I wouldn't have missed thi...