"Good morning, sister Zainab, how are you?" Salomon "Suleiman" Vaillant said pleasantly to the six-foot-tall, majestic and curvaceous, forty-something Somali Muslim woman who stood before him, a faint smile on her lovely face. Clad in a blue work shirt over a long-sleeved sweater and a traditional Islamic long dress, her hair tucked away under a modest blue...
Wendy Wendy lay on a plain white towel on tile floor in the hot, dry room. The sweat ran from her nude body and dripped on to the wood floor as she lay there in the semi darkness. From the small window near the top of the far wall in the small room, she could see that the sky was just beginning to lighten with streaks of tangerine and strawberry against a d...
In North Carolina, the coldest and dreariest part of the winter is between January and March. That is when we usually get snow, if it's going to snow at all. That is also when we tend to get more of the rainy, cold weather that I hate. I don't remember the weather bothering me much that year, though. It was a very happy, satisfying time for both of us. Alici...
Chapter 4 - The Black Panther Okaya and Nike both stood vigilant outside the double-doors that led to King T'Challa's private quarters, spears in hand. Both were clad similarly, if not precisely alike; while there was no official uniform for the members of their order, the tradition was that members dressed with an eye towards practicality; none of them wor...
"I have the presents required, pet." "Oh do you sir? I never asked for anything." "The main one is in the desk drawer on the left hand side." "Is it?" "One is. I have the others in my jacket pocket." "May I look in your pockets and pretend to be Mae West?" "No, you may not and do not disturb my papers by going round the desk: lean over it. I'm sure yo...
Gary's mind was in a quandary after he made love to his young new assistant, Kate. Even at 70, his orgasms were beyond his belief and several were close to, in fact, multiple. Yes, she was unusually beautiful, and her body would energize any red-blooded male. Yet, there was something more about his encounters with Kate that fed his curiosity. After retirin...
*WARNING- This story has some significant remarks related to race that might be offensive to some people. If you are sensitive to them, then please don't read this story. Because the intensity is bound to increase in upcoming parts. All characters are above 18 at the time of sex. ***** Rosabell, aged 42 and Doug Abraham, aged 45, are a rich and wealthy E...
"Mr. Gordon, if you don't come back to the clinic for your follow-up, the immigration medical results won't be submitted to C.I.C. and your case won't proceed," said the receptionist, a red-haired, chubby young white woman with a cold, super-fake smile. I stood in front of the receptionist desk inside Grandview Medical Center, the medical testing facility lo...
Disclaimer: JAG is the property of Donald Belisaurio, CBS, and Paramount. All other characters are mine and fictional. * * * * * March, 1992 Cape Hado Okinawa, Japan They had left the world of military protocol far behind them. John and Sarah pulled into the driveway of their remote cottage, far from the prying eyes of the world, on a cliff overlooking...
Note to reader: Saffiya Daoud is 28-year old French-Moroccan psychologist and sexologist. A graduate of Sorbonne, she is third-generation descendent Moroccan immigrants. A slender, olive-skinned raven beauty, she is a head turner. A sexually liberal woman, who has a difficult relationship with her family, due to her left-wing views and choice in lifestyle. N...