There I am, sitting on bench with a towel draped across my neck at the gym, cooling down at the end of my workout. I'm wearing a white t-shirt, gym shorts and running shoes. My body is glistening with sweat. Then I see you walk in... You strut in with a white tank top and very short shorts. I peer you from top to bottom, noticing the shapely curves of your...
His palm ran up my thigh: Fingertips, skin and lips, emotions sang high. Blush ran over my tender cheeks, and I knew this was wrong. This man and I, we did not belong. My body however ignored the signs, we drew the blinds, and this is where I made my first mistake. I was shaking in my boots; I was starting with this crime. Brown felty layers and laces, lead...
He gets home to find his wife all bathed, shaved & smelling fresh and clean, she tells him to jump in the hot bath. As he lies there soaking, in the water, she brings a flute of champagne and hands it to him with a kiss! As she sits down, her robe falls open and he can see how neat and tidy she is waxed. She sees him looking at her and slowly starts to str...
Chapter One - One Evening In Tokyo Yasuhiro Kato, the Japanese billionaire, was seated in the Yamazato restaurant on the fifth floor of the Okura Hotel in Akasaka eating his dinner when he first saw her. She was blonde, about twenty-five years of age and about five feet four inches tall, wearing denim pants and vest with a white knit t-shirt. She was very p...
The wind knocked Paul over before he could pull the sail down. Jeff grabbed Paul's arm with his long slender fingers and pulled him toward him into the cabin below. "Forget it, Paul," Jeff said, as he carefully led Paul down the steps which were awash with the steady pounding rains, "it's not worth it now." Jeff sat Paul down next to Steve who was awakenin...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
Jack should have known better. He'd spent much of his 25 years pulling some sort of hustle or scam or another and could definitely safely class himself as "streetwise" without leaving himself open to mockery. He definitely should have known better than to underestimate Samantha. Jack was medium height and slightly out of shape with close cropped hair and a...
Stuck in traffic - again. It was going to take a long time getting into work, the stop and go was starting at Trafalgar Road - Sigh should have caught the train. Oh well, sit back and let it flow - no point getting tense over things which one can't control. I looked to the trees and fences on the side of the highway, sometimes in the winter there are intere...
My dear friend James seemed never to be appealed by my curvaceous figure, even in my favourite blue summer dress; he never once indicated an attraction. He always seemed wrapped up in his studies, which was so saddening when I consistently thought of him in a less studious context. It was this thought that drew my gaze to the other side of the room; to asses...
Jake and Peter were eating breakfast the next morning, when Diane, Peter's mom walked in. "Mom, what are you doing here?" Peter asked. "Hi Diane," Jake said eyeing Diane up and down. Diane was wearing yoga pants and a tight shirt that showed off her big boobs. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was tall and athletically built. Her ass looked g...