1. Finally, she thought, as she pulled into her driveway. Putting the car in park, Hollie got out of the car and unlocked her apartment. Her roommates were out of town for the week, so she had the place to herself. She had had such a long day at work that all she wanted to do was to take off her clothes and soak in the bath tub until all of the tension was...
The rest of the weekend was fabulous. I will not go into all the details here, unless you ask me to, except that we had a wonderfully relaxing time. The food and hotel were good and the room warm and comfortable with a lovely bathroom. We took some walks, a short visit to antique shops, but most of the time was spent reading, watching naughty DVDs, and for m...
"So, Miss Andrews, you've toured our facility and talked to all of our employees. Do you have any other questions?" Jake Brighton asked the young reporter seated in front of him. Jessica Lynn Andrews thought for a moment. She had been assigned by the local newspaper to write a story about Humilk Industries, a local business specializing in producing human b...
Clare stopped and stretched. Reaching for her tea mug, Clare realised that it was dark. It seemed like only ten minutes since she had said good night to everyone else but as she drank some tea she pulled a face because it was cold. She glanced at the clock on her computer; it was 7:15. Then it struck her that she was going to be late for her phone call from...
It's all the Ex's fault, Ch 16 AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault It was intentionally written without names. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older. Copyright (c)...
Charity Slave Auction Chapter 8 Kay is at a large English Country house for a black-tie charity event which has a theme of fantasy fashion and has also been persuaded by her friend John to model some of the fashions in the fund-raising slave auction. She has taken part in four rounds so far and is now in the final five; the final winner receives a prize of...
This is not a stand alone story, if you haven't read part one it will make no sense. ***** Tina was touching my face gently, running her finger over my cheek bone, asking if I was sure I wanted to be with a skinny black woman. "Never more sure in my life Tina, we're together from here on, I'm afraid you're stuck with me. Besides, it's not your child, it...
After cleaning up, Laura walked back through the conference room to Stephen's office. There, he was sitting, frowning at his computer. Toni was seated across the room, notepad in hand, ready to take any dictation. Stephen looked up at Laura as she paused in the doorway, awaiting instruction. "Come here," he beckoned. Laura walked across the room to stand at...
Anne's hand trembled lightly as it slid downwards across her soft belly, snaking it's way under her sheer black panties. With a soft gasp, she plunged her middle and ring fingers deep into her pussy as she lay on her bed in the dark, trying hard not to squeal too loudly in carnal delight as her fingers curled and squeezed at her insides - prodding desperatel...
Foreword I enjoy fantasizing improbable things. Good, bad, or sexy. My boyfriend is a sexy, sexy man. His name isn't Bert, but you don't need to know his name. He's blond in the summer when he doesn't wear a hat, about 5'8 with a narrow waist and only slightly hammy cyclist legs and a cute butt. He's got blue eyes and a tip tilted nose, and his smile is tro...