I had, had too much to drink; two glasses of red wine and I had been pissed, Jesus. I woke up the next morning in my double bed and groaned. My head hurt, my mouth tasted like shit, and I was bleary eyed. I got out of bed and staggered into the bathroom and sat down and shat. Finished I cleaned up and turned the shower on. "Last time I drink wine," I grumbl...
Finally I had been waiting more than 6 months for the WWE to come back to my hometown Dallas Texas and next Monday I had tickets for a live show of Monday night Raw. Now if I was honest the real reason for me going wasn't for the intense wrestling action or for a chance to boo WWE champ John Cena I was going to see the divas. Yes I'm a T and A wrestling fan...
It's fun to have both. And fun to sometimes put them together. I was having a late business lunch with my friend Alex at the local power eatery, and we were discussing the merits of certain distribution platforms for our products. The waiter came over and I ordered a glass of white wine even though it was lunchtime and I had plenty of work to do back at the...
The first thing that Suzy realized when she awoke was that she was naked. That alone was not surprising because she usually slept naked. But she wasn't in her bed. She wasn't even in her bedroom. She was in a large, clear, sealed cube in the middle of the village square. She could see the lights of the festival all around her and feel the vibrations of the l...
The events of the night before left everyone weary and troubled. A lot had happened in a mere 24 hours. Too much as far as they were concerned. Yet, the group all pulled together and dealt with it. Slumber for some was easy. For others less mentally relaxing. As the sun rose to a brand new day only Jack and Ruby were up with the proverbial chickens. Cows to...
The humiliation I felt curbside at the sex club was mild in comparison to what happened at home. In the car, her outfit was torn and discarded and her body was groped by the two men she invited home. She was a totally different person, a dominant princess to me and common whore for them. Her legs were wide open, each one draping over the legs of the men at h...
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Three stories precede this one, in temporal order: Christine. A tale of lust. Angela. Teased and pleased. Adrian. A night of torment, or Angela's revenge. For North American readers these stories are written in British English so the vocabulary used may be a little different, as are lots of the spellings; we specialise in colour photographs fixed with thio...
It's almost 7:00. I'm standing at the kitchen counter, writing this and watching for Rachel to come back up from the barn. She has the lights on down there, so she might be a while yet; I don't know if that's good or bad. I want her to come up so we can talk; that's another thing we need to get over with. But another part of me wants her to take her time, be...
I was intrigued by the new neighbours. Both were black, nothing wrong with that. But the husband, Rufus, was – as I found out later, of course – 25 while his wife, Gail, was 40. When I say they were black, Rufus was a very light chocolate colour. Gail, a busty lady, was deep brown. Lovely – the sight of both of them made me wet. The day after they moved in...