This is a partially true story, with some embellishments and enhancements out of my own fantasy. I'll allow you, dear readers, to wonder what is true, and what is contrived, where truth ends and fantasy begins. Enjoy. ;) Mistress Margo was waiting for me in the reception hall of Saint Petersburg Airport. I had been there a couple of times before, but this t...
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Chapter 3 Kelly Kelly went to open the door and embraced Marie and Ed as they came in. "Hi guys!" she said. "Drake and Molly said they'd be here in a few minutes, and that they'd try and bring Mark." "Hey sexy," Marie said, holding her at arm's length and sizing her up. "You look spectacular." Ed pushed passed and leaned down to kiss her. "Hey Smurfette,...
Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Finally. Sorry it took so long, but this was the longest chapter and it took time to process. As always, I need to thank, Stylus and Madison, my cool editors - for their endless patience, and great insights. Just a quick reminder. So far: 1. The Big b...
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If strong femdom, threesomes, anal, or lesbian sex offends you, now would be a good time to back click. Otherwise, welcome to my fantasy. Part one: "Hold all my calls for the next hour please, Marie. I need to catch upon a few things. Oh, and get me a coffee, will you doll, and a sandwich too." As director of one of the largest merchant banks in town, W...
Chapter One Peggy looked up from her Monday morning coffee, directly into Donna's questioning eyes. "Yeah, all right," she sighed, "I am bored. But so what? What should I do about it?" Donna smiled at her. "Depends on what you find boring," she answered sassily. "Is it because hubby's away too much?" "Partly," Peggy answered grudgingly. "And partly bec...
Introduction & Disclaimer YORKSHIRE, ENGLAND, 1984 Can opposites really attract? In the red corner representing the North and the Left is Gary Miller. Gary is employed at a colliery, and the young man knows what it means to struggle in life in the Yorkshire coal mining city where he was born and raised. This is especially true at the moment during a bitte...
It seemed like an innocent enough request. "Honey, join me tonight – please? You made me so horny, I can't stand it. I need something really… wicked." Before you get your nose out of joint, 'innocent' has a different meaning for us than most people. It's not like I had never participated in one of Sable's 'booty calls'. Nor would it be the first time somet...
We would have decided to meet in person, for the first time. A ski town? Yes, a ski town. A nice hotel, right on the slopes. One of those classic mountain lodges, done American style: large. With large rooms, large beds, large windows, large lounge, multiple stories. The day you leave for the hotel, you get an email. It's a short one, with a few bullet po...