Executive Privilege Ch. 02 The author gratefully acknowledges the editorial assistance of LadyCibelle and WhiteWave48. These installments build on character development and a theme or plot. To enhance your personal enjoyment of this installment, the reader is encouraged to first read Executive Privilege Ch. 01 - The Arrangement. The New Senior Managers...
There is little sex in this story, it centers on a husband who is focused on his company and almost loses his wife. I hate JFK on Fridays; it's always congested with people scrambling to get out of town. That's exactly why I contracted a limo service to drive me from my westside NYC apartment each and every Friday at 1:30 to catch the 3:00 direct flight to...
I am Rajan and I married to a very beautiful girl Keya, who is very cooperative and submissive in the bed and open for variations in our sex life. Our sex life is fantastic and we are loving and caring couple with very good understanding for each other. Although I have few premarital and extramarital affairs and I feel myself very lucky to avail the opport...
"What the hell is this?" I mentally asked myself. I'd been absently scratching a spot on my a arm as I worked at my desk, and glancing at it noticed the area I'd been scratching was inflamed with a red rash about an inch in diameter. There seemed to be small welts with small spots of blood in the center. I got up and left my office; heading for my co-worke...
Jim was almost ready to reach out and touch Sally when she danced away and repeated her performance on the other three men. After each man had gotten an eyeful of the naked wife, Sally stopped and took another glass of wine. "Is this just the way it was for my Bill?" Sally asked. The wine, jealously and feeling of betrayal still working on Sally's usual shy...
"No man but a blockhead ever wrote, except for money." Samuel Johnson (1709-1784) Once again I find myself in the position of being a mere scribe, presenting a story which I purchased with three very expensive drinks at an airport bar. I never met the protagonist before nor do I know his real name. There was something in his eye that said not to ask too m...
The tap at the door was so soft that it was hardly audible, but David and Mabel shuddered. They exchanged embarrassed glances. "Come in," David said after a delay. The door opened and a young man stood at the door. The man had the unmistakable features of a Thai, but was better built than the average for his countrymen. The girl like most Thai young women...
[Author's note] I'd like to open this story by fully acknowledging the somewhat outlandish premise. I spent several days trying to figure out how to tell this story without changing from the first person narrative of the previous two. As with the others, this is a continuation of the adventures of Nick and Michelle, so I wanted to stay with the same narratio...
Laureen's husband Earl was a good provider but he was always on out of town business trips for two to three days at a time. As the area rep for Brabant newspapers he was responsible for selling advertising from one end of the state to the other. Brabant publisher a series of weekly small-town newspapers in a dozen towns and Earl Simpson's job was to sell di...
"You mean it Sir?" Lauren inquired. "You really like seeing me fully nude in public?" "Oh yes." I replied. "You are so fucking hot. I'd do you right here if I could." "Oh Sir." Lauren responded, "That makes me so hot. It was all I could do - being nude in front of all of those people - to keep from squirting, but Sir, it's starting! I can't stop it! Oh shi...