Dear Shoeblossom, My name is Eliza Scunthorpe, a keyholder in Los Angeles I have read Leland T___'s whining letter to you and I want to clear things up! For instance there's Parrish! Parrish is a favorite client of mine. He is on a relatively lenient schedule--he is allowed to orgasm about once every other week. And he has privileges I don't usually gra...
Suddenly, the owner of the club appeared on the scene, but taking care as was his usual practice when arriving on the scene of a "private", to stamp noisily, before entering the downstairs room. This afforded the man, whose fingers, up to this point, had been probing rudely deep inside of me, to remove these fingers, and replace his now, wet hand between his...
The next morning I saw no sign of Andrea or Sir James when I went down to have breakfast. I asked Millie were they coming down for breakfast. She said she had no idea, as weekends were sort of a potluck affair. So after breakfast I took a stroll around part of the estate. At one point I walked down a narrow path between some trees, and ended up in a secluded...
{Here is another of those "There is almost no sex at all in this story" warnings.} +++ Life has a way of trapping people. Responsibility can dictate the need to care for someone, it can be an elderly parent, a mate, even a child that after becoming supposedly adult, still has their hand out. Walker felt that way, trapped. His wife Carla was now his proble...
Chapter 1 I've had a good life for the most part: an interesting career, two grown children that love me, and a good tenured position in a mid-sized university teaching advanced biochemistry and conducting research with a number of grad students. All in all, I'm very happy. I did go through a fairly difficult divorce, however, that was no doubt the most un...
The sun sank below the ridge, throwing the valley into early shadow, their rough-edges crawling across the meadow grasses and dots of scrub pine. Anne stood on the front step of the cabin wrapped in one of Elliot's big shirts, her long pale legs bare. The scent of horses and pine mingled with that of their sex still clinging to her skin. The boy, 24 years y...
"30 seconds until this lift is closed," called out the lift attendant as the two skiers made their way through the corral to board. Taking position, they sat down as the seat swung around behind them and shuffled close to one another as they brought down the safety bar. Glancing back, Dean noted that they were the last ones that got on the lift. "I guess t...
The undercover operation felt like the perfect storm because everything seemed far too easy. And in her experience, it was usually the perfect plans that led to the biggest disasters. Taking down a criminal organization is never simple. Detective Elana Martinez had assumed the secret identity of a high value female target. Someone of great importance to the...
It was early in the morning when I woke up. Once more my mind needed some time for orientation. I was still in the tent, lying next to my darling wife Ashley, who was fast asleep. When she moved a little, I quickly noticed I was naked and so was the lower half of her body. All of a sudden, the events from the night before came back to mind. Anxiously I plac...
This one is a bit different from my usual style: it's lighter and less intense. I call this type of story a romp: a bunch of outrageous things happen, everyone gets laid, no-one goes home unhappy. Don't take it too seriously. Enjoy. ************************ "Do you want to play with my pussy Stevie?" Fuck yeah I thought as I pumped my cock in front of th...