As he drove to her house Jason was a little depressed. It had been a long week at work, and the last thing he felt like, was going to a baby shower. In fact he hated the idea. Still, there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t endure for Mia. In the one month that they had known each other, she had become the most important person in his life. He found himself almost dependent on her. An hour couldn’t pass without thinking about her, and a day couldn’t pass without hearing her voice. Ahh! That voice that was candy for the ears. Rich melodic tones that seemed to just wrap themselves around you like a lover’s embrace. Whatever her wish was, he would see to it. Read more…
- Author name:
- Mark Shaw
- Publish date:
- July 1st, 2013
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Goddess Marquesa [pronounced “Mar-key-sa” in line with a carefully reasoned rationale] looked breathtakingly alluring.
She surveyed herself critically in the mirror. The beautiful woman in the mirror stared back at her. The face was perfect, as it always had been. It was a beautiful face. Feminine. Naturally. But with that special element of the eternal female. Warm. Soft. Alluring. Possessing wisdom & character. A compelling face. Good bones – she thanked her genes for the bones. As every woman knows, having good bones – the brow, cheeks, good jaw – means always retaining a youthful look – not a young girl. Like a full bodied red wine – or a rose. Just approaching its absolute peak of perfection. After all, she wasn’t 20 any longer – thank goodness. But she sure as hell looked pretty good. Her bewitching emerald eyes, artfully made-up, were steady – intelligent, bright with the hint of a sparkle – or maybe a glint? Her generous mouth, flawlessly painted ruby-red lips, was in a state of natural repose, with the hint of a smile – a secret smile of amusement. ‘La Giaconda’ perhaps? Perhaps. Hmmm. Read more…
- Author name:
- pauline
- Publish date:
- July 1st, 2013
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I sat in the darkness pondering my experiences of the last few months. I never would have dreamed that I would find myself in this situation and yet I loved this plight. No, it was stronger than that; I actually cherished my current life situation.
It seemed to have all started so innocently and what seemed like so long ago. Read more…
- Author name:
- slave GMPU5175
- Publish date:
- June 27th, 2013
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This was wonderful. As good as she might ever have imagined. Better. The sun shone onto her right hand on the table. She looked out through the eastern doors at the sun-lit grass & trees rising to the ridge. Wonderful. The meal had been superb. The wine – light & refreshing. She was in heaven.
“…………Simon de Monfort was both. It just depends on your ……………” Read more…
- Author name:
- sir neville
- Publish date:
- June 27th, 2013
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Dr. Marlina Montefiore was a gorgeous, fabulously sexy, dominant and commanding woman. She had not always lived those last two traits, however. She sat in a large leather chair in Her opulent office as She contemplated all that had transpired in the last few months . . . all the changes. Her mind raced back to the argument She had with Her husband who had recently been hired as a press assistant to a conservative candidate for the U.S. House of Representatives. Read more…
