My husband decided to surprise me with a present for our 14th anniversary. He came home with a very large box and a shit-eating grin on his face, so of course I rushed to open it up. My mind was racing. What could possibly be in this huge, heavy box? My first thought was, “If
Let’s face it, men love blowjobs. And a woman who knows how to give a good one can make a man her sex slave forever. Don’t get me wrong, a man will be happy any time he gets his cock sucked, but it takes technique and creativity to cause him to buy you a dozen
I don’t think I’ve ever told you exactly how I feel when you make love to me. Kissing you sends shivers down my spine. Your lips pressing mine, our tongues lightly touching at first, teasing. As the passion increases, they dance, intertwined, playing with each other. It makes me dizzy with desire for you. I
I have been waiting for you so long. Who would have guessed that what started as a friendship, would blossom into an online love affair. Each time we chat, my ache for you grows stronger. As I think of you, and look at your picture, my body tingles, and I get so wet. I want
We’d been invited to my friend’s place on the Island for a special party. Very special, let me tell you. I’d not been over to see Reggie since Ember moved in with me six months ago. Ember and I took the Queen of Alberni, the ferry working the Tsawwassen crossing near Vancouver. Traversing the Georgia
The next couple of months flew by. Ember took to her new role quickly. And why shouldn’t she? I paid her two grand a week just for breathing. Hey, I know it sounds like a lot, but consider the alternative. I know you already know what I’m talking about. Our problems had healed as completely
Dawn rose, casting its unwanted rays at me through the windows. The solar darts prickled my skin, and made beads of sweat appear on my brow. As much as I wanted to remain in bed, I knew I couldn’t. The blasted sun wouldn’t let me. She wouldn’t let me. Eimi Yoshikawa. Today she’d leave. I
I entered the compound with Eimi in tow. She said nothing as she traipsed along in her dark violet, open-toed platform shoes. She looked all around her, from the fence encircling my estate, to the low buildings that surrounded the central house. From our vantage point, she could see the three small houses in the
How long should a man wait to get his dick sucked? I pondered this and other mysteries of the cosmos as I chilled at the Java Joint down on East Hastings and Main. Seven had come and gone three hours ago. Any sane man would have been long gone. Any sane man would be out
Isn’t it funny how the most incongruous of details seem to be the ones that linger in memory in times of extreme duress? This idea fluttered through Diane Greer’s scattered thoughts as she watched two of her students enter the detention hall. Rumi Sakakura and Eileen Moss appeared right on time. This pleased her. Having
