Bruges,(or Brugge as it spelled in Belgium) is pronounced Brooshz. It is an enchanted city and the inspiration for this story. * The streets of Brugge were quiet. Summer had settled in, and a blazing August had sent many Belgians to the shore in Oostende for holiday. Jillian Treger could hear the click of her heels echo on the centuries old cobblestone....
This incident happened a couple of years back when both myself and my wife were visiting an Ashram in Pune. This Ashram, though people misunderstand as a sexual haven is more of a spiritual and solemn place. You will also come across people who are there only for sex too. At that time we were just about a few days into our marriage. I was about 26 years of...
Nick consulted his lawyer that morning and they agreed on the terms he would request in the divorce action. The lawyer drafted a letter that Nick could leave for her when he moved out that didn't violate any of the court's rules. The next step would then be up to her and her attorney. Nick's attorney did advise him to leave quickly while he had the opportuni...
You lie curled up on the bed, fingers tracing the edges of the cuffs and collars that you wear. You've submitted to him. Why? Fear of pain? That might have been an answer three days ago, but now...now it's just another sensation that should be used to enhance your excitement. Was it because he knew how to excite you? None of the men you'd fucked recently had...
Author's Note: A question was asked on how this "detour" related to the original, "Show & Tell" autobiography? I've included it to both add a layer to my conflicted life, since in both cases, first Suzy and then Elle openly pursued me... and neither met much resistance. Similarly, both were born late in the lives of their parents, both had married men they f...
I never minded functions like these. Black tie, formal everything. My company had made some amazing Q3 gains, and so in proper hoighty toighty fashion, the board of directors had felt it warranted celebration. I didn't feel it warranted this much celebration, but as CEO, what do I know? The event was being held at one of the board members homes in the moun...
"Can you pick me up? I've had a couple drinks and don't think I should drive." I looked at my watch. I was ready for bed; pjs on, teeth brushed. So much for an early sleep. "No problem," I replied. "Be there in 15 minutes." "You're such a sweetheart. Thank youuuu!" I hung up the phone and found my flip flops by the door. Leaving took even longer as I had t...
We were watching the ten o'clock news, Vee beside me on the sofa, when I thought I saw him. Just a group shot on the red carpet at the Cannes Festival. The camera didn't linger and in a few seconds the image had disappeared. Vee, aware that something had caught my attention, raised an eyebrow. I said, "Ntombe. There was a suggestion about the south of Franc...
Once upon a time, long ago, there was a beautiful maiden. In all of the lands, there was not a woman who lived, more beautiful. So benevolent was this woman, that her kindness stretched to the four corners of the world. Kings, and Queens came to her, to show their gratitude for her simply being alive. The maiden was called Divinity Mundane, and for all of t...
The last few weeks had been a roller coaster of emotions, ever since I had agreed to appear naked in the next production we were staging at our local theater group. By the way, my name's Amanda and hopefully you will have already read the story from Jim's point of view. At first I was a little concerned that Jim might object, but I got that one out of the wa...