Jolene was on her way back home after another two weeks working at her company's Kamloops location. She'd been spending two weeks there and one week home in Calgary for 15 weeks now. "This has got to end soon" she thought as she finished up putting gas in her Jeep Grand Cherokee. As she made her way back onto the highway, she saw a pick up truck marked "Pilo...
Eighth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales I noticed Latina the moment that the big, pale-purple Lincoln Town Car pulled into the parking lot of our hotel, on that evening. Sure, it was hard not to notice a PURPLE Lincoln. But it was the female occupant of the front passenger seat that REALLY caught my eye. At 47, she was still in good shape,...
The Second World War was a time of chaos presenting opportunities for debauchery as well as heroism and villainy. Conflicts and deviousness raged across the globe. Spies abounded. As with all ages and all times of trial though, some people found an "angle" to exploit.What's next? Captain Ernest Wright-Jones, British Infantry. Stan Anton, Polish-Am...
Synne had often wondered what it would be like to meet one of the charming (if simple) people from the last century. The only remnants of that old group were in hospices, hooked up to virtual reality where they could their final days however they chose. Seemed almost preferable to her, contemplating the dreary landscape of Heath Colony outside her window. T...
Jamie sat at her table enjoying her hearty breakfast when the captain came over the intercom. "Attention all personnel, this is the Captain speaking. We will be arriving at the Dyson sphere in seven hours. All department heads report the bridge in thirty minutes for final briefing. All science personnel are to stand by in their labs and observe the briefing...
Wishy Pencildick was an investment banker of note. He liked to hold a piece of the action personally when someone was funding a new exciting business, and that was exactly what the lawyers, Smelliam Fart, and Hasta Toot were presenting to him today. Airlines come and go. But an airline where everyone rode nude, catering to the swingers of the world, was si...
"Is there anything I can get you, Miss?" our flight attendant asked. Being that I was a VIP on a private jet, I could probably ask for anything, but I wasn't familiar with this lifestyle. I had been invited on a ski trip to Glenwood Springs by my best friend from high school. Rachel wanted to celebrate our 10-year high school reunion with something special....
I’d never seen the Officer’s Club as crowded as it was that Saturday night, the second night of the big air show. Numerous flight crews from ten or so allied countries, as well as several dozen flight crews from our own Air Force swarmed around the facility swapping lies and bawdy tales. Scores of officers were in the club, knocking back the booze and flirt...
Alias: Carlie Christina (C.C.) Sorenston, new flight attendant Mission: To rescue a flight full of world leaders from terroist plot Location: A flight en route to a world summit in San Francisco from New York City For my new mission, I had to go undercover as a flight attendant for a new airline. The new airline I had been referred to is Fairway Airlines....
Baroness was completely unprepared for me. I think she knew in her heart I was coming for her, yet she made no effort to hide herself or shirk away. Perhaps she felt safe now that White Queen was back, like their commander had perhaps neutered me, but the bitch was finding new and sluttier ways to tease me than anything I'd seen so far. Her jumpsuit was gett...