Let's go camping! Few statements in life are more capable than invoking the "flee or fight" response in people that those three words, "Let's go camping." Some people love it, and some hate it. I've been a dedicated camper for most of my life. I was lucky; I grew up with a father who knew how to camp. I'll take a week of camping over any other style of vac...
The typical how-to is an instruction manual of sorts, and its underlying assumption is that the reader wants something, and the author's goal is to relate, step by step, how the reader can get it. Our culture values the idea that when you want something, you go after it, or at the very least, you ask for what you want. That is one way of thinking -- sometim...
I can see you as you slowly undo my shirt. I can see the look on your face. You know you are being naughty, and you love it. You cock that finger at me and tell me to follow you to your bed. I give one of those slow, small smiles that tells you I am enjoying it. I like this excitement. I follow you down to your room, where you turn on a light, so you can see...
Have you ever noticed that when you are depressed, the world seems so sickeningly happy? It's the same kind of torture as when you diet, the world will turn up the heat on fast food joints. Anyhow, here I lay in bed, alone and naked. Stevie Ray Vaughan's "Riviera Paradise," is on endless repeat on the CD player. I'm mistress of my own pity party. Tonight, I'...
We reach our room at an adult themed-room hotel and check into our jungle bungalow, complete with steam from the "river." I hold the door as you walk in first. We kick off our sandals. Then, I wrap my arms around you from behind - one across your shoulders and one around your waist. I softly kiss your neck. I unbutton your shirt from the bottom up, still be...
The morning light creeps through my window, it warms my skin as it hits my leg. I stretch my arms above my head and take a breath. The air energizes my exhausted body. I was out late again last night. Pushing the covers aside, I scan the curves of my form, remembering the night before. Somehow I managed to change into a wife beater and panties before climbin...
He was just beginning to regroup from the long flight. It was a stressful ordeal. Delayed endlessly with every possibility from mechanical to luggage problems, he arrived six hours later. With the important conference beginning in the morning, he had hoped to enjoy the afternoon together with his lover who arrived the day before. He knew he had to be at his...
The following story contains forced bi, pegging and cum eating if those are not your things please look for a different story. As always i would love to read your suggestions, comments and messages. *** I had a lot of trouble falling asleep that night, her words kept on echoing in my head, I was so afraid that she would actually make me suck her husband b...
Chapter 1 Woman Of My Dreams They say that college is the time of your life, that it's a journey in which you're exposed to honorable opportunities and new learning experiences. I definitely have to agree. For me, there was nothing like being a student at Dalos University. I had been introduced to a lot of challenges and overcame them. My biggest adventu...
Rebekah and I were going at it at the end of our date. Her parents were out of town, I was visiting from college, and her sister was working the late night shift, not to be expected back home for several hours. So here is the short version: Rebekah and I went out on a date, ending at some crappy movie that neither of us watched - instead we started to fool a...