Show your Lines

It had been a long day. The kind that dragged forever with traffic moving slower than usual, an uncommon streak of red lights, construction at a busy intersection, a thousand small irritations that stretched the day. I was so glad when my small car finally pulled its way into the driveway. Free of the constraints and the prolonged time of sitting cramped behind the steering wheel, I luxuriously stretch my long legs and stride to the front door and step in. The house smells comfortable, the warm odors of leather furniture, wood polish and unique scent that only belongs here. Sighing softly, I brush the sweat curls off my face and shake my hair loose from its tight bands and barrettes. The soft curls tumble down stretching to crest of the top of my thighs. A small shake of my head and they settle off of my face. (more…)

Eileen drove quietly. Occasionally, she would flick a glance at her companion. She could see that he was still tense and worried about this gathering. Suddenly, she pulled over and stopped the car. Silence looked at her in surprise.

“Perhaps we should not go to this Gathering, Silence,” she said.

He knew his tenseness was the cause of her comment. He took out the pad of paper she kept in the car for him and wrote quickly. He handed her the pad.

“The invitation was a surprise,’ she read. None of my previous Mistresses after Michelle were invited. I do not know what to think.’ Eileen caressed his head. (more…)

It had been weeks since the episode with Brenda, but Trixie couldn”t put it out of her head. Every time she saw the woman heat rushed to her cunt, even in the most unlikely situations. She almost came in the middle of the grocery store when she saw her mistress- no! that woman handling grapefruits. God knew she had tried to forget, but damn it all, no one had even come close to her skill. She”d fucked half a dozen different guys in all sorts of ways since that night. Hell, she”d even submitted to anal in an attempt to have even a taste of the pure pleasure that bitch had given. It hadn”t worked. (more…)

We sat around a table the four of us, two men in their early 30″s wearing suits, looking and feeling important…. It was another of your business meeting”s, I didn”t mind I enjoyed these evenings out with you, enjoyed the way in which you dangled me on your arm, it gave me a kind of inner pride in myself that others in the past never had….

I was wearing the red spaghetti strap halter top that you had picked out for me .. The one with glittering diamantes that caught the light and flickered delicately, drawing everyone”s attention to me, just as you wanted. (more…)

* Ch. 2 (Sex outside the office)*

As time went by, I enjoyed my job more and more. I always let Alan think he was in charge and that in itself was a turn on. During office hours I never allowed my fellow employees to become aware of our relationship.

One day as I was returning to my desk with some coffee, Alan approached my desk. I smiled and said, “Good morning.”

He looked at me without smiling and said, “Tami, we need to go over some papers in my office. Could you meet me there in 30 minutes please?” (more…)

I’m a typical bloke.

Ask me if I’ve ever paid for sex and I’ll deny it. Of course I will.

If I’m with a close friend I might admit to knowing that it’s going to cost me a meal or some time or a few gifts, but even that’s not the truth.

Not the whole truth anyway.

I’m a businessman. My ex reckons I see everything as a transaction, a deal to be done, a contract to be fulfilled. She might be right, but I think I got the better part of the deal when she left. Which is probably part of the explanation of her attitude. (more…)

With his hand on her back, he led her to his car, saying only that she was going to come to his house. Leaving her car, however, made her slightly nervous and she twisted her hands tensely in her lap as she got in his car. Despite her exhaustion and arousal, she could not help but wonder if he had planned it all from the beginning. The thought crossed her mind that he purposefully met up with her there being so close to his house, but even if that was true, it only made her more aroused. No matter how strong her desire, however, it was definitely not going to help keep her awake. It was a very short drive, yet still allowed her to doze off for a second, waking only when parked in his garage from a gentle shake of her shoulder. (more…)

After a long, hot shower during which I shaved, I went to the kitchen and fixed myself a sandwich and sliced some fruit. I prepared a second plate for Karen, knowing that she would probably be hungry when she woke up. I sat down at my laptop in my office and tried to get some work done while she slept.

The operative word is tried. My mind kept wandering to Karen. I couldn’t help but wonder if this weekend was just a fling for her or was she looking for more. I decided on a game plan to discover which was the case, and how to take this relationship forward. I also knew that I would have to have a discussion with Greg about this as well to make sure he was cool with it and to get his input as well. (more…)