Chapter 2: Research Maybe I dozed off for a few minutes, Maybe I just lost myself in a reverie. My next recollection, Irina was standing beside me. She was dressed in her white robe. She leaned forward above me, and it gaped a little at the chest – her breasts were swinging free beneath the satin. Her nipples were small, dark and hard. I tried to raise a ha...
Author's Note 'Donna's Ultra-High Heels, Book 2' is a continuation of Book 1 and can be read without reading the first book, although it is highly recommend that Book 1 be read first since it would be helpful in understanding the character development of the main players. I tried to make the transition to Book 2 as seamless as possible by briefly summarizi...
A huge thank you to my editor Tex Beethoven for another amazing job and collaboration, thank you Tex you rock!!! Book 1 Chapter 28 Lily and Dante pulled into their new driveway in front of their new garage at the Cabin. She was driving her truck, which was crammed to the gills with all kinds of stuff -- furniture, food, clothing, electronics equipment --...
At the law firm of Stanley, Sharpe and Weymouth, property developer Fenton Murdoch was introduced to Steve and wife Sharon Walker, owners of New Age Cinemas and brothers Terry and Owen King, owners of Wainui Multiplex Theatres Ltd. Together they operated eleven screens. Fenton shook hands with lawyer Ann Sharpe representing her parents the Walkers and Terr...
Rain fell in endless sheets upon the pavement as a hooded figure walked staunchly forward. The figure's face was pointed downward, and it was clear by the way they were walking that they were less than pleased to be out in the elements. The sun had set hours before, and the streetlights reflected eerily against the slick road. The sidewalks were almost ent...
The alley was quiet, a thin wisp of vapor rising from the sewers and a watchful tomcat bearing witness to Monikka's arrival. She paid the cab driver, walked over to the hidden pad and typed in the sequence that Control had given her earlier in the day. The electronic gate slid open and she stepped through, her footsteps echoing as she walked down the long ha...
Starbucks? Check. Purse? Check. Carry on? Check. Boarding pass? Check. Phone? Check. A new message? Of course. She would wait until she sat down before she read the message. Walking into a pole, onto or off of a moving sidewalk unexpectedly or bumping into the back of someone while reading the message would not be a good way to start her morning....
"You must work out Pete? You've got an awesome physique," she cooed. "Are you ready for your blowjob?" Her compliment of my body hit the spot. My heart surged again at her acceptance of me. I responded, "Are you ready to come on my tongue?" She giggled, crawled rapidly up my body, turned her body around again, spread her legs and bounced her pussy down o...
Almost dinnertime... but not yet I kneel pretty. Head up high and proud. Smiling and batting my eyelashes at any Mistress who looks at me. Shoulders back even though my wrists are shackled close to my collar. Back straight, Tits out. A coy "Mona Lisa" half-smile on my face when I don't know if any Mistress is watching or not. I scratch my nose and hope a Mi...
My husband Bill and I had been swingers for about 4 years when we came across a couple who hosted their own 'adult weekend retreats.' We had met them in a swingers group on the internet. We talked online and exchanged emails for about 3 weeks before we decided to visit them. The normal folks we met swinging were only into soft swing and never anything advent...