Brandi awoke from a deep sleep, when her ringing cell phone shattered the morning quiet. It was her boss calling to beg her to attend a conference for him this week. She would need to leave this afternoon from the airport. After offering her some extra days off she accepted his request. The trip shattered her short term plans. Her tall handsome friend Jake...
“Here’s a picture of me at Mt. Rushmore.” The girl in the picture was a High School aged version of my Jan. The similarities were obvious, though over 10 years had passed since this photo was taken. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon; our planned picnic had been aborted. Looking for something to do after a morning of sex, Jan brewed a pot of coffee and we st...
She did this every year, so the call came as no surprise. In fact, I had been expecting it for the last few days. The only surprise was that it took so long. I was sitting with my wife having our coffee after dinner when the phone rang. As I got up to answer, my wife gave me a knowing glance but did not say a word. It was as if we both knew instinctively. "...
Sandy was nervous as she sat in the waiting room of Frederico, one of New York's finest photography studios. It was a week before her husband Dean's birthday, and she had decided to surprise him with a set of sexy "Boudoir" pictures that he had been hinting at wanting for a number of years. She had heard that this photographer was renowned for eliciting from...
The premise for what follows is a family album and history. However, this is a family of dominant women. Alas, I have no ownership of the pictures I originally included in this work -- so you will have to use your imagination, aided by descriptions in brackets of the missing pictures. Perhaps there is a family like this out there, in this or some other reali...
As big birthday of Michael's was rapidly approaching, I was stressing, trying to determine the appropriate gift for this occasion. A number of women I know had boudoir photo shoots. The resulting album of pictures given to their husbands as a gift. Each and every one said their spouses agreed, it was the best present ever. Everyone unanimously recommended...
Congratulations my Sweet, My brother and I are so proud that you and your twin have successfully completed your higher education. Just in case your Mom has neglected to inform you about us all, I am your biological aunt Aurora and my twin brother Michael is your biological father. Should this come as a complete surprise to you, continue reading what I wrote...
It was a few days after our trip to Skye. The girls had gathered downstairs for breakfast while Colin was already out on the estate dealing with some problem or the other. As promised Michelle had been through her old photo Albums, she had taken some photos from them and created a brand new family album for us, without being told we knew no pictures of her d...
Max's black Chevy pulled into his girlfriend's drive and he shut the lights off. He was nervous for what he was about to do. "Max," he said to himself, looking into his rearview mirror, "You'd better be right about this." Max took a deep breath and got out of the car, moving at a steady, confident pace up to the front door of his girlfriend's farmhouse. The...
K and ML were in many regards an odd couple. ML was a forty-ish woman with one of the largest "racks" I've ever seen. She wasn't "fat"; she didn't have a bubble butt; she simply had huge knockers. She also had a liberal attitude about sex, which was good thing because her husband K was a classic dirty old man. I don't think there a single time that he didn't...