Written as co chapter author with jmt in the series Confessions. Carla smiled as she hung up the phone. ‘This will be the most memorable night of his life,’ she said to herself, getting her list and making sure everything is checked off before the guys start coming over to surprise Mark. Knowing he would never think that she would have the guts to set...
I began to keep a diary as something of a small void encroached upon my life. Doug and April were gone to Europe. They would return in October. I appreciated the emails and phone calls; but it was not the same. I missed them; but, primarily, I missed Milam. I poured myself into his book. I found links to dozens of essays he had published over the years. Ever...
American readers may be inclined to think the following is a work of fiction, and if my wife ever reads it, I hope that she does, too. * Having landed in Frankfurt for a business meeting but having some hours to kill, I drove my rental car up the A5 north and east around the city to the nearby village of Burgholzhausen. At the edge of the village, between...
It was 7:00 in the morning, the sun has just now risen through the clouds over Washington DC and Sean Collins was coming down the hall, to see what his wife Kendra had made for breakfast. When he gets to the kitchen he can smell breakfast; all laid out on the kitchen table. "Good Morning daddy", she says as he enters the kitchen. "Morning to you too baby"...
Sure I fancied Sandilo. What woman wouldn't? He was tall, handsome, charming, courteous. He danced beautifully. He spoke with the cutest accent in a dark velvet voice that went with those wicked brown eyes of his. Powder room chat had it that he knew how to use his well endowed kit. He'd have been about 30 or so. I'd had several dances with him that holiday...
I don't think I could tell you exactly when it first started happening, but one day it became very clear to me that I was developing a huge crush on one of my wife's best friends. Tish had been a friend of my wife's since middle school, and they had stuck together despite going to separate high schools and separate colleges. When we got married, I made it c...
Road Show 9 = Road Home 0 After a night of sex, first pulling a train followed by an out-of-control gang bang Michelle and Randy face the future . This is both a wind down of Road Show and a wind up for a new series Road Home. When Mickie opened her eyes the morning following her marathon session as a prostitute, her husband, Randy was in the other room o...
This is an audio version of my work. It is read by sensualsharon. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (26 min/mp3) * * * * * I'd thought I'd share with everyone why adults, not just children, should be good all year round, and to believe in the magic of Christmas. Since I was a little boy, I've always believed in Santa Claus, flying reindeer, the whole ten...
I anxiously look at the clock. It's late in the afternoon and I haven't received my instructions yet. I am nervous. It's Friday and, by now, if he was going to play with me, he would usually have my outfit set out in our playroom. You see, my husband is always free to go with "plan B" if I haven't met with his expectations during the week. He can go to his f...
The rain pattered lightly against the window as she sat in her comfortable leather chair. She had been reviewing her next patients file in order to familiarise herself with his particulars prior to the meeting and had, without realising, slipped away into one of the daydreams that seemed to be occurring with alarming regularity these days. She had been refle...