Tag: Satin Dress

ROCKETMAN

 

West of the Centre of Los Angeles, not far from LAX Airport and Marina Del Rey was Langourie tower. It was an imposing 30 floored structure. Perched on its top floor was a huge diamond-like structure which moved around at night bathing the ground below in flickering, mesmerising scintillas of coloured light.

It was the headquarters of the Langourie media empire. This up and coming corporate heavyweight had massively grown into a now formidable body encompassing some 20 smaller organisations with offices in London, Paris, Rome, Madrid, Tokyo, Berlin, Prague and a brand new branch in Beijing. Read more…

“PANTY FANTASY” part 2

She told me to dress casual but nice. i desperately needed to find some khaki pants, ones that would not show the continual stains of my pre-cum. i looked in my closet and found some black Haggar pants, however, the stain was very noticeable in those. i had to settle on a pair of cream colored pants and i chose a black short sleeve soft cotton shirt. The cream colored pants soaked through just as much, however less noticeably. Finally, i was ready. i went to my car and quickly unlocked the door, started my car and proceeded to follow Her directions. She was all i could think about, i was just about involved in two or three accidents basically because i was daydreaming. i tried to listen to the radio….first a sports talk show, then a hard rock station but to no avail! Finally, i just turned the radio off. Quiet was best….too much distraction was going to get me into an accident! Read more…

A Night You’ll Never Forget

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…

MADAME MORPHIA’S TRANCING LESSONS

He was nervous and late. He had just been out for his regular run. Then he realised that today was his first ballroom lesson at the “Trancing dancing” studio. He never could work out that title. Neither could he quite grasp why his instructor was called “Madamme Morphia”. Maybe today he was about to find out.

He rang the bell and the automatic door buzzed as he went in. He followed the signs to the studio. His curiosity was aroused to learn why some read “Don’t get too tired now”. Read more…

THE LAIR OF LADY LANGUORIE

 

“Wake up sleeping beauty!” she said.

He quickly pulled his head from the velvet cushion on the large sofa and rubbed his eyes. His fellow fan of film noir and vintage horror sat across from him in what he knew to be the Magic Lantern Club. He knew all about this classic cinema palace even though he had never been there. She had booked it and promised to take him. He must have dozed off . He dimly remembered a chauffeured limo drive , some movement, and again-sleep.

“Got some work to do with these, hon. Celluloid surprises that have probably done the rounds of every flea-pit and grind-house in the land. They’re all digitally remastered onto DVD. And we get to categorize all of em!”

He groaned. Read more…

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