Molly was pissed. "How did I get talked into this?" She thought as she pulled on her tight jeans and sucked in her breath so she could close the zipper. As reluctant as she was to keep this appointment, it had taken her longer than normal to get going. Now she was running very late and was fumbling around her bathroom in a half-hearted attempt to look presen...
Natalya didn't know when they had started, these late-night strip-teases in front of her apartment window. But one night as a teenager, undressing with the curtains open, she had felt the thrill of exposing herself, and it became a weekly occurrence. Dancing naked and alone, surrounded by all the lights of the city and the blackened sky, made her feel sexy a...
I apologize for the lapse of time between this chapter and the last. I would suggest that you read the first 5 chapters before jumping into the story at this point. If you chose not to do this, here's a brief re-cap. Twenty three year old Rosemarie Thornton lives in an affluent area of Indianapolis, Indiana with her parents during the hot summer of 1919. T...
We went on the Princess Line to Paradise Island, San Juan, and St. Thomas. A friend of a friend worked in the Princess office and we got a great free upgrade to the best suite in the ship. It was a 2 room suite with a full balcony. We spent the day of departure in the ships bar. The ship leaves at evening and there was a thunderstorm in progress. As the shi...
I tried to redeem myself a bit by posting these chapters a little more quickly. Categorizing this story was hard: interracial, nonhuman, erotic coupling, bdsm, there's a bit of everything here. But I hope you like it, and please leave feedback! ***** Sam jumped, expecting the door to splinter and Dean's fists to come flying, but instead he heard the sounds...
I have known Miss Bobby for a very long time. We've always been friends foremost and lovers just for the fun of it. She worked at a club I visited whenever I was in town. She drank for a living, meaning she worked for the bat so the customers would buy her drinks and stick around longer. I would hang around until she got off and then we would go somewhere el...
Tina was doing her thing when I got back to the office. She had sent off email enquiries to all the relevant authorities and was now sitting at her desk perusing the land registry plan and comparing it with a large scale map she had brought up on the computer. "You know there's a house on this property, don't you?" "I wouldn't say a house; I thought it was...
The intense sun reflected from the white of the tent would have blinded me except for the sunglasses. Stepping out of the car I was struck by the contrasting colors; the rust red cliffs surrounding the valley, the green of the pasture offsetting the brown of the sage brush laden hills in between, the pure white of the tent and pasture fence, the off white of...
He arrived home from Iraq on a morning that was stifled with the scent of things dead and living, some of them newly refreshed and ready, some wilted flowers brushed at his subconscious, rubbing themselves against the scuffed toe of his boots, at which he winced. He looked at the card in his hand; the script was cursive, curly, embossed against the stark rib...
Chapter 2: Doctor's Cabin After the surprise in the doctor's office and the impending hunting trip I wasn't sure what to think when we walked to the parking lot. It dawned on me that I couldn't leave my car there. They agreed and told me to drive home where they would pick me up. I thought of the fact that they would both know where I live. I wasn't too un...