I was tired. It was late, near midnight. It had been a long day of meetings and conference calls and more meetings. Dinner was even more business. Business travel was never fun and all it ever did was leave me worn out and often the only reward was a cold and a list of "honey-do's" once I came back home. I sighed and leaned my head against the cold marble wa...
Day 1, Late Night about 11 p.m. "Sam, wake up." Oz said softly, running his hand over the side of her face. "Meh?" She mumbled, stretching slightly, than opening her eyes with a frown. "Where are we?" She asked, brushing hair out of her face. He smiled. "A long way from home." He gently grabbed her, pulled her across the seat, and out the drivers door. "...
My girlfriend and I have been together since high school. She knows about my fetish and accepts it completely. I have done everything with her feet that it is possible to do. I still feet that longing for "new feet". That feeling of uncontrollable excitement when you have a girl's feet for the first time. It is like a drug to me and I feed on it. My universi...
Rob lay on the bed watching TV, his dark, russet-toned body naked and stretched out. The bedroom door opened and Rob took his attention off the action happening on the TV to watch as his wife Tamara cane into the room. She was wearing an oversized tee shirt and pajama pants, and Rob knew exactly what that meant. Usually, when Tammy was in the mood, she woul...
My wife Jill is a cute little petite "real" blonde, 5' 3", 104 lbs, with bouncy B breasts and hard nipples. She has a narrow waist, great ass and slim legs. She is kind of a shorter version of Nicole Kidman. Jill still has not visualized herself other than a shy, modest and proper lady that wouldn't think of doing anything nasty. Not long after we were mar...
The first time I ran into Cheryl Kaniki, we literally ran into each other. Both of us had just gotten our eyes examined and our eyes were still dilated. As we started to exit the office we bumped into each other. I squinted at her and thought she looked like a young Mary Tyler Moore when she played Laura Petry. I opened the door and let her go first as...
"What U doing". It was a typical message from Chrissy. She was a friend of my daughter and, by extension, a friend of mine. She was around twenty and quite a pretty and vivacious young miss. She was also somewhat high maintenance, liking people to attend to her. She had a tendency to talk a lot and she needed someone to listen. It didn't matter who, just so...
Before Concert Fun At Britney Spear’s Hotel Room I hated her music. I hated everything that she stood for. She was pop music made by business people who wear suits and ties. It was made for one purpose, to make money. There was no significance to any of it. She had make-up artists, fashion people, and others waiting on her every need. She stood for everythi...
Do you believe in fate? That some things are just meant to be? For the most part I don't, I believe that "luck" is the product of opportunity and planning; lucky people seem to have made the right moves beforehand that leave them in a position to achieve what they want. But, every once in a while something happens that leaves you wondering. I guess there ar...
Mom had been single since I was born. No boyfriends that I can remember, no dad for me, since he left before I was around. It was just the two of us. I can't really say that, since she was always working with her "career" in advertising, leaving me with the baby sitter or the neighbor or whoever was to take care of me that day. But I knew that she would alwa...