He was standing at the hotel bar when I saw her walk through the door, as beautiful and sophisticated looking as ever. That a woman's business suit could look that sexy was amazing. She slowly walked over to him and pecked him on the cheek. They ordered drinks and chatted amiably about their work days, when he looked at his watch and spoke to her in an almos...
A man I'm only slightly acquainted with invites me out to dinner. He's not handsome, buy normal standards. But he has an almost dark sensuality that excites me. During the course of dinner, I sometimes find him looking at me when he thinks I don't see, and there's an intensity in his very dark eyes that makes me feel weak and nervous, and I don't quite know...
Alice Grant was feeling tipsy. It had been a good day and she had drunk a little more than usual and it felt great. Even though Simon and she had been married just over three years he had sent her Valentines day flowers and had bought her a card and a very sexy corset and now they were at their favourite restaurant continuing their celebrations in grand styl...
Business in San Francisco was perfect, but I had to get to Philly before the next fire started. Our west coast team was doing a phenomenal job since we moved Eric out there, but the void he left in Philadelphia was coming to a head. So I told Angela and the kids I'd be out an extra day, rerouting my flight home to Philly instead of Baltimore the night befo...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2005 revised July 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living pe...
Flashing at Night Just thought I'd pass along a little story about some of the fun T and I have had over the past years. At one time she had a sporty black SS car with black leather interior. When she would put on her black lingerie and we would go out for a ride at night I would often tease her about being all in black, sometimes I would use the phrase "tr...
She came into the house, slamming the door after her run, still full of anger that had yet to be vented. She walked into the bedroom and sat on the floor in front of the bed and stretched her legs and arms. She did a series of sit ups and push ups, sweat running down her face and body, attempting to get frustration out and it wasn't working. She was sitting...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan November 2010 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************...
Jess had worked for Jameson International for 5 years. She was middle management. Smart and innovative, she had risen quickly from her entry level position at the firm. About a year ago, she was included on a project team that would combine members of her London office with members from the firm's office in Los Angeles. It was apparent from nearly the beginn...
Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, lingerie, toys, consensual, exploit, humiliation, reluctant. Girl on Girl. (A little bit of spoof here of home decorating shows that ran in early 2000's... ) *** About 30 minutes later, I started downs...