Chapter 11. Homecoming When Barbara’s two weeks with the Bitch had expired Ludlow drove down to London to pick her up. They kissed inside the car; just a brief meeting of lips, the slightest flick of tongues together, tip to tip. Not much was said during the drive back up to University, they just quietly held hands as Ludlow drove the powerful Jag. It was a...
CHAPTER 1 Three weeks after Harley McDowell began work at Howell, Mason and Chan, investment consultants, he was given his first client, until then having teamed with another guy to learn 'the HMC way'. At forty-two, Harley generally knew all there was to know about investment consultancy but what he had to learn was huge amount of data input into reportin...
Note - This is a slightly different story from my usual ones. Narrates in the third person but from individual perspectives. And low on wham-bam action. HIM He groaned at the pain in his arms as he gingerly climbed over the barbed wire fence, careful to avoid getting pricked again. The last time he tried to climb it, one of the spikes had cut his thigh an...
When not on duty on a Sunday Margaret Pardoe sometimes found herself at a loose end, and that particular Sunday she'd used up what enthusiasm she had for her embroidery project in the morning and had to settle for a stroll in the garden after lunch. Emma was on duty, but that didn't prevent Margaret from being watchful of the school rules or for taking reme...
Stopping at both Raleigh and Charleston for a night, the four hundred or so miles trip passed quite pleasantly. Adam met her at the train. "God he's handsome," she reminded herself, not having seen her brother for three years when he had visited her in London. Adam had inherited his mother's artistic side and not the commercial nature of their father. Am...
The Early Season "The new boat comes today" M. Fulbright Penopskott commented to Dawn as he squirmed on the bed. Dawn nodded, and continued her trail of flicks against M.Fulbright's suffering shaft. Dawn leaned closer, staring intently under her platinum blonde bangs, as her pink nails painted to match her tube top poked and stroked M. Fulbright's purplis...
Chapter Eleven: Band of Misfits That ride down the quiet stretch of road was uneventful, beautiful and peaceful. It was so peaceful in fact that I believed that perhaps it would be a simple ride in the country all the way to Kincaid. I believed that perhaps all of the dark and dismal things people had told me about this journey were all superstitious nonsen...
Part 3: Love *** "Come on! That was pathetic!" I looked up from Trinh's sopping wet cunt, my entire face coated in a layered sheen of wetness from the orgasm she had just spilled onto me. This one had seemed so powerful that she was almost squirting into the air as her hips had shuddered with release. "Pathetic? I've never been so drenched!" "Oh, that wa...
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I have been a nomad for most of my life. I am a project manager for a medium-sized international construction company based in the Midwest United States. The company is based there, but I spent very little time there. In the past 20 years I have been home for perhaps two or three of those years. I spent two years building a paper plant in Indonesia; 18 mont...