Hi! My name is Kathy and I am a bored and sex deprived rich wife of a very successful Singapore businessman. I have all the material needs pertaining to luxuries in life. The only problem is that my husband is too busy with his business that he did not have the time to make passionate love to me as he is seldom at home or come back late from business engagem...
Old Mrs. Cartwright was retiring. She'd been my secretary for the past 5 years and my dad's for many years before that. We had a short Friday afternoon retirement party for her and Monday morning I started interviews for her replacement. My name is Bill and I'm the owner of HI-TECH COMPUTER SOFTWARE, a company started by my dad as an accounting, income tax...
From June 1 through June 18 of 2005, I vacationed at the Pleasure Grove Resort located near Cleveland, Georgia. Pleasure Grove is a lifestyle friendly nudist resort nestled in the scenic Blue Ridge Mountains. I kept an electronic journal of my visit and emailed daily entries to friends. The eighteen journal entries, one chronicling each day, have been edited...
A scream rent the air. Beth came running down the stairs. "I won! I won!" she yelled. She found her roommates in the kitchen. "I won!" "We hear," Nicki said crossly. "What did you win?" Alyssa asked. "I won four tickets to WWE's Great American Bash, PLUS spend ALL day with . . . guess." She waited for a moment. "The UNDERTAKER!!" "Oh good God," Amy said....
Keila sauntered through the bar with an easy grace, savoring the smell of cheap booze on the air mixed with smoke so thick it actually hung in front of the dim lights in a haze. It was a cheap, tacky dive, just her kind of place--well, it would be, wouldn't it? She wondered how the other patrons saw it. She eyed the men and women sitting at public tables, e...
CHAPTER I On a day not long after the Blessed Saint Patrick banished all manner of snakes from the island of Eiru, two men fought for a woman. One wore the cloak of the Ui Neill clan, and wielded his sword with the ferocity of a pledged warrior fighting for the honor of his liege's daughter. The other wore homespun garments, stained brown from a life in the...
We were still on the floor, my head on his shoulder. The cabin was dark except for the candles I had lit earlier. It was getting chilly. Through the window, I could see a full moon rising just above the trees. Finally, I turned my head towards Tristan. "I don't know about you but I am famished. I'm a great soup maker and made a pot of mushroom barely soup...
I was sitting on the couch, it was late and the kids were all in bed sleeping, I was remembering how things use to be with us and I realized they had changed drastically. Never really knowing what had happened to make them I sat there sad. Missing the sound of your voice when you told me you loved me or the way you would laugh when I said something funny. I...
Every man is a voyeur. We like to look. Voyeurism is cerebral and man is a creature of raw instincts. I could recount dozens of times when a flash of a nipple, a wet shirt, a wind blown skirt exposing panties made me hard, triggering off a fantasy, a desire for a sexual adventure of raw lust. Other times it has been even more interesting, when time provid...
"Doctor Wolffenstep!" Cuddles complained, "Just handing out candy is no fun!" The illustrious mad scientist and dark sorcerer sympathized with his pet and occasional familiar, who currently wore a mostly human form thanks to the successful test run of his Enanthropomorphosizer Mark III earlier in the day. Nonetheless, he had to stay firm. He gave her a scol...