Chapter Seven – Party Prep I woke up slowly. I turned to look at the clock and it was 5:00 in the afternoon. Fuck! I sat up and realized I had fallen asleep in my clothes on my bed. I swung my legs over and rubbed my head. I felt sore all over. I stood up and then sat right back down. I laid back on my bed. I had to get up, it was Sunday and I sure didn't w...
I stretched and groaned under the sheets while transitioning from sleep to wakefulness. I felt really good, well rested, and sported the usual morning erection. Idly and automatically I reached down to caress myself when my fingers touched the lacy fabric of the panties. A giant grin spread over my face as the events of my second night's adventures with Cind...
Comments, comments, comments please. I want to know what you think. * I swallow nervously. I don't think any of us truly knew what to do. It told us to run. But to where? And where was this so called spell book? It was as if it knew exactly what I was thinking because just then five podiums appeared. Lights appeared above the objects, illuminating everyth...
Chapter 1 – Meet Sandy I suspected something wild and outrageous was going on around the office, but I was surprised Cynthia Jamison was involved. Not because she didn't look like an exciting target, quite the contrary, but she was still so new to our group that it didn't seem possible that she could corrupt others so quickly, or become so openly corrupted...
"Debbie, are you certain that these are the cabinets that you want in the kitchen?" Todd asked. "Yes Todd, for the last time, these are the ones," Debbie answered in a rather perturbed voice. Oh, how her husband could annoy her. We had been looking at kitchen cabinets for 2 months and it looked as if this might be the cabinets that I wanted. We placed the...
I slept in late and rolled over to look at the clock. It was ten fifteen. I thought "What the hell it is my Birthday after all." I rolled back onto my back when my wife Brenda came to the doorway. I was now wide-awake after seeing her. She was leaning against the doorway with nothing on but a pair of tiny sheer panties. Brenda is nearly six feet tall ba...
It was a fine dinner. The nighttime view of Victoria Harbor from his penthouse flat was magnificent. As were the food and the conversation, both enhanced by a bottle of vintage white wine that Louis told me he had had from before he left for America and was saving for a special occasion. He was a perfect gentleman, seated across from me in the middle of a lo...
Maricela was transferred to my crew about a year ago, and I was quite happy with her. In a male dominated field, she more than held her own. She kept up with all of the guys, in many cases out performing them. When she was given grief, for whatever reason, she was able to give as good as she got. It didn't hurt her cause that she was very attractive, either...
Gail King, a natural blonde with a figure sculptured perhaps by the sculptor's gardener employed to shape shrubs rather than by the sculptor himself was deposited on rickety jetty on Kismet Island where there was a small roof on four poles for shelter. "Don't worry love," said the deckhand with an unusually soft Aussie accent as she steered the inflatable...
Rising silently Margo took both of Cassie hands in hers and drew the girl after her through the dressing room and into the bathing area. Beyond the Jacuzzi lay a tile-lined space where a half dozen people had no doubt showered together under an assortment of fountains before another wall of mirrors. Everywhere they went in this suite they were accompanied by...