Chapter 2. The Morning After the Night Before... It was late when Katie finally stirred from her sleep. The room was warm, the sun shining in through the thin drapes. She hadn't slept so contentedly for a long time. Her eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the light. A moment of slight confusion passed quickly as it dawned on Katie where she was. The effect...
Had he said that? Had he really told Alexis that he loved her? He sure as hell hoped not. It wasn't that he had told her to get her into bed or anything. She was looking at him with that never-ending helplessness on her face and he couldn't stand it. He wanted to see her smile. They were the first words that popped into his head. Hell if he knew if he was i...
Walking through the train I looked around the at the mix of people on board. There were business men and women, party goers, fathers, mothers, teens and young adults. The last train north on a Friday night always had a good mix of everyone. And me being a people watcher I loved this journey. Seeing couples too aroused to wait till they got home. Or the worki...
Welcome to Chapter 2. Thank you all for the wonderful feedback. In this chapter, I'm setting the story a bit more. Again, I would appreciate your reviews/comments/suggestions. ***** I woke up the next morning with a splitting head ache and really dry mouth. "What did I do last night?" I found myself thinking, and while thinking through my night, was fill...
The next morning, I was downstairs cooking breakfast for Riley and I. I figured after a night like last night he'd need some food to regain his strength. He came down the stairs barefoot in his jeans following the scent of eggs, bacon, toast and hot coffee. "Buenos dias tiger!" I said to him cheerfully,"I thought maybe we could talk about last night over b...
Well the day of the Biathlon had finally come. It was very late in the Olympics and this was probably going to be my last real shot at a gold medal. The biathlon is a test of endurance and I did feel that I was in excellent shape to have a real chance at this. The normal biathlon is a winter event. Contestants ski cross-country, stopping at specific points...
It all starts with an invitation arriving with the mail on a Monday. At first you dismiss it, thinking it was another free lottery offer. But just as you are about to toss the envelope in the trash, something about it catches your attention -- there is no stamp. The seemingly expensive black envelope also has no return address; it is simply a glossy black en...
I knew the moment it happened; I knew it by the deep stabbing pain inside me, almost to my womb. He had given me very different sensations there deep into the last moon time, but these feelings were so much sharper, so much sadder. But yet I could try to be brave, try to be happy for him. Virile Oak had returned to Mother Earth, just as we all longed to do—j...
There was a bit more bounce to my step this morning and some of my clients noticed and commented on it. It had been a week since Katie and I had our encounter in my change room and I learned that she was an escort on the side when not in school. I had never had a client who was part of that particular profession, and especially since she was young and incred...
Chapter 2: Next Day In the previous story, Suzanne and Kate flirt with one another's husbands at a ski cabin. Sexy massages lead to passionate sex with the other's husband. But the morning after they need to deal with the feelings they aroused... * * * * * Kate knew as soon as she woke up that Tim was upset. He was standing at the bedroom window, staring...