Christina Jane Bond, the Hotel’s Sales and Marketing Director, is my wife. Something out of the ordinary, that wouldn’t cost her a penny. I had been limited to not forgetting the date. This we had agreed after I had completely forgotten our first anniversary. She had given me the most incredibly expensive sunglasses. She hadn’t known that I don’t wear sungl...
Chapter 6 – A day with Lonna The next day, Ava left early to get started on a new project at her job. She was a geneticist, working on a project to explore the genomes of the new human species that had joined the Gynarchic Alliance. Such research would add to the collective knowledge of the GA, as well as coming up with new methods to control human males li...
Some people are just different. Jake's Aunt Edna was beyond different, she was downright eccentric. Not in the scary freaky kind of way, more the fun to be around, living life to the fullest, free spirt, creating stories that would be forever told at family gatherings kind of way. After traveling the world for the first half of her life, she moved back to he...
Patrick was glad to be back home in Montreal. He sat at his computer trying to make sense of the events on his trip to New York City. Googling "Chelsea" brought descriptions of the neighborhood. It was a hotbed of LGBT activity. So that's what those lesbians were warning me about. Patrick opened the website of the Chelsea Art Museum. It featured a collection...
The happiest day of Josh Fields' life was the day he and his friends ambushed their classmate on the beach. Wanda was a beautiful black girl with huge round tits that looked like half watermelons that sat on her chest. Most of the school had shown up to watch them pull Wanda's bikini top off. Wanda squealed in embarrassment and Josh almost came in his shorts...
Chapter 1 Happy Birthday Shana woke up with a long stretch finding no error in the fact that she was in the living room completely naked. She was a professional model, therefore, felt no shame and let her breast hang freely as she entered the kitchen and prepared to make breakfast. The help staff could see every part of her as she bent down on to the floor...
"I want a portrait of me, Doug. I want it in time for mine and Al's anniversary." "I think I can squeeze that in, Lucy," I said. "What sort of pose are you looking for?" She looked at me strangely. She was demurely dressed, soft-spoken, yet incredibly pretty. Like her husband, I have a major weakness for brunettes. Lucy flushed for a moment, twisted her en...
The first rule of photography; you don't touch the models. Followed very closely by the second rule of photography. You DON'T. TOUCH. The MODELS! It can be a bit frustrating at times but you quickly learn how to describe the most bizarre contortions of the body when faced with someone who's ten times more flexible than you can ever imagine being. Only slight...
Nancy Locates Some Prospects Nancy preceded me into what looked like a very popular bar. I dawdled around outside for about five minutes before going inside. The place was fairly crowded, mostly with students in their twenties. There were also a few customers who looked too young to be in there, at least to drink. Nancy was at the bar ordering a drink. I a...
Based on a true story. The names have been changed to protect the horny and shameless. ***** As a freelance photographer there are few things more terrifying than finding out that you're going to have to scrap a shoot after you have paid for wardrobe and props and booked studio time because all of a sudden your model can't make it. That's exactly the pos...