Me: Please tell me Guru-ji, what is bothering you? Uday: Actually Madam... Guru-ji: I think we should not hide it from Anita. Beti, last to last year there was a mishap during a Maha-yagya in the ashram. Actually it was during this very Ashram Parikrama. Me: What was that? Guru-ji: That lady was from New Delhi and she was very bold. Her name was Bindiya....
Esther Urvine was the head agent of the Royal Investigators, or rather, the Invests, and she was determined to do her job. She was sitting in her office very early in the morning when Judge Henrio Glasky knocked on the door frame. As he peeked into the room, Esther saw that he was wearing his official black robe and his gray hair was tied back with plain l...
It was September 5th, the first day of her senior year, 5 am. Morgana Felicity Avingone, or Morgan for short, had turned 18 just a week earlier and awoke in a drowsy state that normally accompanies 5am. It was still warm out and as she stretched attempting to open her eyes to greet the morning sun, her pajamas pulled against her supple young body. She smiled...
Thank you Tigerssman for your editing help. Author's note: I have added a few characters from my past stories called 'My RA," and "Friendships." series. Miss Daisy and Molly are now in their mid to late eighties, instead of thirty when you last saw them. ***** Northern Canada B was a freshman in college. He did everything he could to stay alone, even pay...
How could he possibly concentrate on the sermon when the woman preaching it was so damn beautiful? She had way more curves than any minister ever should. Not even the alb could hide the heaving bust, tapered waist and round hips she had been blessed with. When her full, moist lips pronounced "Oh God" at the beginning of the pastoral prayer, all he could th...
Michael woke up to the melodious sounds of a sweet voice singing in a language which made no sense to his ears. Opening his eyes he slowly realized where he was – India. He was visiting with his friend Rajiv Chatterji and currently lying down in the guest room of Rajiv’s parents’ home. Stretching his well muscled black body he felt his feet stick out of the...
From his vantage point in the booth, he could see she was going to have an easy time with this one. The fact they were even inside was a miracle in itself. "Which altar would you prefer... his?" She unbuttoned her dress, exposing the flesh underneath, "or mine?" The young priest's hands went to his mouth, stifling a gasp. In the booth, a zipper came down....
That such a young man presided as proprietor of estates would strike any seasoned individual as odd, though perhaps he was a prodigy. Lord knows enough of those were around these days. Near every young man was a genius of some sort, be it musical, due to his authorship, or his business and political saavy. In reality, Gretchen knew, most men were merely give...
This is a continuation of a previously submitted story. It stands on its own, but if you want to catch the nuances, I'd recommend starting with Passion and Prayer. ~~~~~~~~~~~ He took me so many times that first night that I lost count. We barely had time to make it home for a quick shower before heading back to unlock the office for the day. I was afra...
I don't always eat pussy while wearing the Hijab, but when I do, said pussy belongs to my best friend and secret lover Amanda Valdez-Dieudonne. We have lots of fun together, Amanda and I, as often as time allows. I work as a cashier at Loblaw's, and I'm studying business management at Algonquin College. Keeping my lesbian activities a secret from my uptight...