SITTING IN THE PRINCIPAL’S OFFICE, YOU REALIZE THAT THIS TIME
THE HEAT IS “REALLY” ON… Read more…
SITTING IN THE PRINCIPAL’S OFFICE, YOU REALIZE THAT THIS TIME
THE HEAT IS “REALLY” ON… Read more…
My lovely wife Nancy and I had looked forward to this vacation. We had been married for nearly three years. Money being how it was, we didn’t have a real honeymoon and no holidays since. As we saved for our vacation we looked over travel brochures by the hundreds. Florida, Bali, Europe, Jamaica, Rio, Nepal, Africa. Scuba diving, sun, dancing, museums, safaris, mountain climbing – all were interesting but none captured our imagination.
Finally, we received in the mail a flier from “Occult Vacations.” It promised a tour of Northern England’s “haunted” castles. Guess in the process of our search we had hit all the mailing lists! Read more…
Chapter One
Goddess Marquesa had agreed to meet her date for the evening at the new cigar bar in town. Although he did not really go for smokers as a rule of thumb, he had reluctantly decided to meet Goddess Marquesa there because he liked her a lot and found her extremely attractive. It was Goddess Marquesa’s piercing emerald green eyes that had his head in a spin when they met at the office party where he worked as an assistant executive officer. Goddess had been invited, at her request, by one of her many hypnotized slut slaves. Read more…
I walk into the doctor’s office and am immediately stunned at the sight of the receptionist. She is tall, slender, self-possessed, and (most notably for me), busty and curvaceous. My eyes are immediately drawn to her top half that is loosely but somehow obviously packaged inside a soft, white, silky, blouse. She wears no bra and the effect is mesmerizing. I stare for only a moment, but she definitely notices. I am certain of it – she tells me with her eyes. I am a bit embarrassed at being caught ogling her, but more than that, I am uncomfortable. Suddenly, my face feels red, my ears start burning, and my pants feel tight at the front. Read more…
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…
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