Sweat was oozing from all her pores and the combat had lasted more than she thought ,Venkat had the energy, this was not new to her – she had seen lot of middle aged men having the stamina to fuck for long hours and multiple times, she knew it was time to clean up, they had been fucking for more than 14 hours now – without any letup, Venkat drilled her in al...
Finally. Friday. Of what has to have been one of the longest weeks of my life. But I'm almost home. And that makes me smile, even with the snow blowing into my face. Knocking the worst of the snow and mud off my ankle boots onto the porch steps, my cold wet fingers (even inside my little red chenille gloves) struggle to get my keys out of my purse and open...
I’m lying on my stomach, a towel loosely covering my buttocks, my back bare. My eyes are covered with a blindfold that is made from the softest material I have ever felt. I listen to slow sensual music coming through headphones. There’s a smell to the room that makes me think of a light rain on a tropical beach. The temperature of the room is so perfect it’s...
It's lights out. I'm exhausted. Though I would be able to fall asleep the second my head landed on the soft feather, cool pillow I long for a shower. Quietly I gather my things and slip into the ladies latrine. The space is wide open. I feel free. Free of time schedules, my senses relax from constant state of awareness I need to bare to get my job done. My b...
Mardi Gras... A time for tourists. I was glad my bar was away from the main streets. I didn't tend to get the rowdy crowds, just the regulars and friends that frequented my bar. It was settled in an alley, with no sign above the door. I advertised by word of mouth, and I called it Nightshade. It was a place for people to get together away from the crowds, an...
A little talking too. As they all filed out I held the door with my left hand and held Jane's bum tightly with my right. 'Right, young lady. What's all this about offering yourself as a massage subject. I think you need a little practice first. With me.' Just in case there was any doubt in the matter. She squealed excitedly. The idea of telling her off s...
It had been one of those days, when I got to the hotel room I was beat. 500 miles, 5 calls and not a sniff of a sale. On the upside the hotel Jen had booked for me was 5* and had an upscale spa attached, it was time for me to unwind. Maybe Jen had envisaged a shitty day because she'd booked me a back massage and I was due in 30 minutes. I decided a swift sho...
I checked in at the front desk of the hotel, and was getting my papers together to go to my room. I had driven four hours to Connecticut to attend a wedding the next day. The wedding wasn't mine, or a relatives, or even a friends, but a friend of mine was in the wedding party and asked me to join them, and I thought it would be a fun time. After checking i...
Sweaty. Her palms were sweaty and clammy as she wrung them together nervously. She sat on the slatted bench outside the door in the dimly lit walkway, hunched over and wringing her hands, her breathing coming out in sort of stunted, trembled breaths. Her newly shorn hair fell forward from the slant of her face caused by her hunched position, the A-line cut d...
Ellie was by far the cutest of the girls working at the Sunshine Tanning salon— and that was saying something. Barely 18, she had a tiny, tight cheerleader's body with perky little tits & a taut, peachy little ass. She had a sweet heart-shaped face with a little turned-up nose, full pink lips, and wide navy eyes— she was in short, a dreamy little sun-kissed...