I am lying flat on my stomach across your bed. You have my hands tied to the headboard and me legs tied spread eagle to the foot board. The blindfold you have tied around my head makes it impossible for me to see anything. The sound of my own breath is deafening in the silent room. I know you are there but you are not making a sound. Leaving me to the antici...
He sat in the chair by the window, listening to her move in the bath. He knew she was undressing, following the instructions he'd provided. This wasn't their first encounter...he'd been meeting her on business trips for a couple months. But tonight was going to start a new game, a change in their relationship. He heard her footsteps and stood intent on start...
This is part 2 of a 4 part story. There is virtually no sex in this story. Your comments, good or bad, are always welcome. Chapter 5: The Fan I was nine years old the summer my father moved us from Philadelphia to the nearby suburb of Ardmore. After many years as a secondary school teacher in Philadelphia, Papa had landed his first administrative position...
Note: All persons in this novel are fictitious. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this story is not for you. Those scenes that are included will be evocative rather than just for the sake of sex itself. This story is for your reading pleasure. Its length is undetermined at this time, because I do not know where my mind will tak...
Divorce Counsel "Well that well and truly sucked." Jessica eased herself into a chair across the desk from her boss, the managing partner of Hale Goodfellow and Wellmet, "Denver's premier family law firm!" and let out a sigh. She slouched and crossed her legs catching her boss checking her out again. Of course, she dressed this way specifically to distract...
It was thirteen years ago that it happened. My husband came home from a business trip to Houston. As soon as he walked through the door I knew something was wrong. My name is Jolene Braxton. My husband Jim, calls me Jo, as do most of my friends. We had been married five years when this occurred. We had a three year old daughter at the time. Susan, our daug...
Here we are at the precipice of, yet, another happy holiday season and, after so many of us have looked forward to and experienced the excitement of Christmas as children, we had the fun and the joy of buying toys for our children, and, later, were allowed to spoil our grandchildren with generous gifts. Now that we are older and mired neck deep in a poor eco...
My philosophy is that in any relationship between men and women the woman is in charge. In charge of everything, from where they will live, to when he will be allowed to have orgasms, and everything in between. I wish to live this lifestyle full time. I have searched for years looking for the one man out there for me; the one who will agree that the woman ar...
My friends and I used our local public library to do our homework when we were studying for our A-levels back in the 70's before the internet, it was our solution to being able to share ideas and help each other get the best results we could. Our local library was not very big, only open till 9 pm with 2 or 3 staff on duty week-day evenings when we mostly...
Mrs Helen Kavanna walked slowly down the wooden corridor, her heels clapping as she walked. She smiled to herself as she looked through the glass windows into the classrooms full of children. She stopped and watched. Her deputy Anthony Stringer stood at the front of the class, he was about 15 years younger than Helen. He was quite a large fat man but the ent...