"Waiting in the Hotel Room, room service was LUSH"
I looked out the window. Rain. Again. Did it ever stop? I had been cooped up in the Edgewater Hotel on the water in Seattle for two days. I looked at the Juliette with French doors. There was no way...
"A late-night encounter wondering about her attraction to girls - or maybe just THAT girl?"
"Clémence, could you come here for a second?"The words echo in my ears as I'm about to make my way to the gym lockers."Sure, coach Julia, what is it?" I ask, joining her on the football field as my teammates...
"One quick glance turns into so much more."
I can’t take my eyes off of you, a tall dark handsome stranger across a crowded room. I keep casting shy glances your way, eyes hidden beneath my thick lashes. You catch me looking and a quick inquisitive glance turns...
"Who might that secret creampie guest be?"
David’s fingers were drumming nimbly on the thickly lacquered top of the mahogany table in the dim corner cafe. The aroma of freshly ground coffee beans mingled with the smell of rain coming in from the street under the ornate,...
"Eve gets horny after a day of teasing her new boss"
In less than thirty seconds, Eve had mastered the art of sexually enthralling her new boss. Conquering the nuances of her new career took much longer, approximately three minutes. She sat, on Monday morning, at her new desk with the...
"A middle-aged virgin starts to explore her sexuality"
Donna sat on the train. She wasn’t usually this late. She had been to a going away party for her colleague, Tracy. She would miss Tracy. She had even had a couple of glasses of wine with the girls.The girls...
"You never know what will happen when you walk on the beach."
It was a Sunday, and we didn’t have any plans. That is, until the boss man got an itch for a steamed burger. There is this small bar that’s right on the ocean that makes the best steamed cheeseburgers. Yes,...
"Slutty practice makes the perfect slut."
Knowing why something is never changes the fact that it is, and, when cause and effect become intertwined, the topic or question becomes convoluted and mind-boggling. For instance, if one knows why Johnny Quarterback is an arrogant, self-entitled douche, it...
"With the cmaeras rolling, Mary Anne and Johnny enjoy a dinner date."
“Just ignore the cameras, tiger,” I purred. “Yes, like that! Harder. Mmm.”Jonathon Rock, millionaire and smut-peddler, had his face between my outstretched thighs. One of his hands was on the floor, balancing his body, and the other was thrusting in...
"When I'm in a mood, I crave constant, nasty, dirty, perverted sex."
I’m not merely a slut; that’s far too vanilla to describe me. I’m the sort of scandalous vixen that gets slut-shamed by major sluts. On top of that, I’m a natural redhead, complete with pale skin, extreme emotional swings, and...