Kim and Caitlin sat in the kitchen drinking coffee and munching on bagels and reading. Sal strolled in from just showering. "What written word are you girls so engrossed in this morning?" Sal inquired pleasantly. "Look at my bum, Caitlin, it's still red! You are a brute." "What the hell did you two do to each other last night after I fell asleep?" Kim...
I sniffed the scented envelope, my anticipation rose, I just received another love letter from my sweet girlfriend back home. I opened the envelope and the scent of her perfume became stronger. Her perfectly folded stationary and perfect hand writing teased my senses. What new words of love would wraps for me? As I read her letter, it became abundantly clea...
Writer's Note: Here begins part 2, with a bit of part one to help you catch up faster. It starts in the middle of a flashback to their wedding night. He stopped long enough to say, "No, this is your night." "But I want you, if its my night I get what I want and I want to taste you." He obviously didn't find any fault with her logic, not that he wanted...
On one magical night of the year, it's surprising just how many things can go wrong... and very right. *** The fat snowflakes drifting down through the crisp air didn't seem to be even noticed by anyone, making no impact whatsoever on the bustling activity that filled the courtyard. The dusting of white that lay on the ground had been trampled underfoot lo...
Upon entering the house Mistress Jenny saw Simon using a moist towelette to clean the butt plug as he headed towards the parlor, she assumed to put it away in its proper place. She followed him into the parlor and handed him the remote control and she watched as he put her toys away. "Simon, watching you clean that butt plug has made me realize that you have...
TUESDAY Annie hated airports. She'd arrived ten minutes earlier than her sister requested, then wound up driving around and around because security apparently just couldn't have anybody waiting to pick someone up from an airport... Grrr, she was aggravated. Really, she hated all places with lots of people. The loop around the airport was a perfect example:...
I'd only been here a few minutes, and I could tell their reputation was entirely deserved. It's not like I was a stranger to strip clubs. And, here in Nevada, legal brothels. You follow cheating spouses around for a living, you're going to clock in the hours there. "Gerry's Place" had more variety than most, and I hadn't seen a dud yet. All the women were t...
Written by Embers © 2016-2017 This is dedicated to a special friend whose considerable input helped make this story possible—you know who you are. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THE EDUCATION - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Four in a row. Guess I'm getting good at this, Eudora thought as her eyes followed another flustered shopper out the door. She yawned loud...