*This story plays fast and loose with Ancient History and Linguistics; be warned* *Editing by shyqash finally in an official capacity plus many allies* *Victory is neither pointless, fleeting, nor soon forgotten. It is yours.* (Tuesday Morning) Sexual addiction is somewhat like military service. It requires you to be alert to your surroundings, think o...
My husband, Cameron, and I have an open marriage and he had been away for 2 months for training. In his absence, I had fallen into bed with a couple that I was friends with and we spent one pretty spectacular night together. Now my husband was home, and I was eager to invite him to the party. Cameron is very handsome, more than 6 ft tall with dark hair, a st...
The Fall is always a beautiful season in the City of Boston. This town, considered the intellectual Capital of America, is home to many, many colleges and universities. Tonight, inside the dormitory of one of Boston's smallest schools, Bay State College, located on Commonwealth Avenue, two best friends have bunked down for the night, hashing out their feelin...
The two went to Home Depot and Giovanna had Cam's name added to her charge card, a relatively safe way to give him autonomy in his projects. A few days went by and he got a solid idea of what he would need for each project, but given the quantity of materials he would need, he decided to purchase for one project at a time. He started out replacing the old, r...
Cindy couldn't wait to get home. She had been shopping all day and her feet were just aching. She kept thinking how good it would feel to get home, slip off her heels, wiggle out of her purple dress and into some comfy cotton shorts and a tee. She also couldn't wait to see her husband. She missed him so much. The two of them had been married for 5 years and...
Heather started blushing as Cameron put his arms around her. "We're going to have a beautiful child, Heather." Heather pushed him away. "Cameron, the baby might not be yours." She had decided not to mince words. Cameron shot to his feet. "What do you mean? Other than Holloway, there has been no one else, has there?" Heather bit her lip. Cameron looked ang...
At eleven-thirty, Heather was escorted into Northleigh Hall to an upstairs chamber. It was lit by only three candles. And Cameron was reclined on the bed, in only a dressing gown, awaiting her arrival. Heather smiled at him as he rose from the bed, and slowly removed her gloves. "I am here as you requested, sir. You may do whatever you please." Cameron slo...
The morning after the party Cameron woke to the beautiful yet annoying birdsong just outside her window. It was just like any other morning, with one exception; there was someone in her bed with her. Jerking awake when she noticed a hand was caressing up and down her side, Cameron bolted up to a sitting position and turned to see who was with her. Panic at...
Chapter 7 I thought of all Cameron had said the night before, as well as many of the things I'd heard from others and learned about tolerance for KC's sexuality. What I relished were the comments that went way beyond platitudes like, 'Just roll with it.' I'd learned so much more. The lessons weren't only about KC's sexuality they were about her -- or anybod...
"Ngggh," Francesca groaned, as she stretched and let out a tired yawn. I smirked, as it was the second time in the last minute. "Admit it. You're sleepy," I stated flatly, but she shook her head with defiance. "Am not," she shot back, and I regarded her child-like resistance with curiosity. Just a few short hours ago, I was marveling at how quickly s...