Rob was dead! Gone after 20 years of marriage! GONE!! And the nagging empty loneliness was starting to tell on his stunning mature widow, Dolly. Rob and Dolly had been through and seen it all in their long union. A May-December marriage that started out like a torrid sexual inferno had subsided into a friendly sterile cohabitation, only to be thunderously re...
Following the arrangements we made online, I have reserved for our night of pleasure in this city hotel, my belly tumbled with excitement, anxious that you will find me appealing and alluring. I'm wound up with the anticipation of what you will be wearing when you join me at the bar. Having seen your photo online I sit alone at the bar until I see you arrive...
Cassandra yielded - the twisting and resisting served only to make the knots tighter - the rope burn more raw. She was atop a table. Nude from her waist down, her hands were bound to the forward legs of the table at the point where those legs met the table top. She was on her knees and her ankles were bound together - ropes crossing and then securing each...
Kyle was back home in Orlando and working at his home store on International Drive. His schedule was all over the map as he working a close one day and an opening the next with some mids thrown in for good measure. His sleep cycle was in chaos and while today was an opening and the sun was just about to set all Kyle could think of was getting some sleep. The...
This story follows on directly from the previous chapters, which in turn follow on from 'All Thing Come...To He Who Waits'. Some characters from the first volume reappear, and Luke's character and abilities are assumed to be already known. It could (just about) be a stand alone story, but if you get interested in the characters I suggest you read volume 1. I...
The palace was a hive of activity. La Contessa has returned from her country estate outside Padua to her town palace in Venice for the week. Her palace, overlooking Canale Rigolleto with views of the dome of San Marco, is one of the finest in 18th century Venice. She has announced that she is going to hold a party. Not a grand one, like her famous masquerade...
"You know," I said, "I've worked out what the problem was with that movie." "Do tell," Nina commanded. "It was theoretically a good film," I said, "that's why they make us watch it, after all. It was well-structured, and the design was mathematically perfect, and you could count all the references to Freud and the quotes from silent-era classics and stuff....
[As always, italicized speech preceded with an asterisk denotes subtitles] A year had gone by since the night Randy and Kiyoko spent with each other. Because both of them still lived at home, they had to plan their sexual escapades around when one of their families was away, or rent the occasional hotel room. Nevertheless, the pair was happy, and their love...
Eva looked out her bedroom window. She had heard the gate to her driveway being opened. It was Jim, the son of her best friends Alice and Mike, arriving to mow her lawn. Eva was a fifty five year old widow, living alone on the outskirts of a small college town. Her husband Eddy had passed away three years previous. Eva was only now beginning to pick up her...
Half asleep himself, with a million different things roaring through his head, Jess Tuttle didn't hear Helen's light footsteps until she was literally less than three feet behind him. "AAAHHH,' he let out a gasp when he turned and saw the petite older woman standing there. "Everything OK, Helen?" Jess asked. "Oh Yeah...just having a hard time falling asle...