Was I a nymphomaniac or a sex addict? Maybe I was just an out-of-control exhibitionist. Either way, I was certainly a bit of a slut! I had an itch I was struggling to scratch. Boyfriends and one-night stands were not doing it for me, I was only interested in having sex with older men, much older men. And it was the spontaneous, unexpected sex opportunities that really interested me. Those moments where you just go for it,...

"Money is an artificial construct," she said her Coutts Card carrying, diamond sparkling, fingers dancing their way up the inside of my naked and exposed thighs. "It separates the haves from the have-nots. Keeps the rich rich and leaves the poor to sell the only thing they truly own; their bodies." "Slaves to the capitalist system. Proferred as playthings. Your oozing desperation impaled, ravaged and pillaged for their be...

The pitstop has a country dustbowl ascetic as I pull over, my needle as red as my bank balance. Skirt hiked, buttons untethered, nipples evident atop my swelling bosom; all offered as negotiation beneath my inviting smile. With my best "lost little girl" voice I enquire about "what arrangement might be made" as my finger twirls playful amongst trimmed and coiffed auburn strands. He offers to deposit 10 litres in my tank i...

Receipt (s) Among the dirty laundry And cigarette butts That basketball shot and Missed the ashtray After being put out on my skin   Evidence of our time together Dingy carbon paper Smeared credit card number All left legible was the four   We bought magnum condoms Pack of smokes Bubble tape bubble gum Two bottles of Fanta And a bag of Pork Rinds All that there scrawled and  Faded on the crumbled receipt Laying like a pin...

I have been married for three years to a wonderful man who earns a good living, has a sweet disposition, is quite handsome, and most importantly, loves me to hell. It was love at first sight with him. Nonetheless, ever since I was in college, I developed an irresistible urge to experience sex with both men and women. While my husband and I regularly have intense and exciting sex, it just wasn't enough for me. I wanted som...

A “maid,” is someone that Webster defines as, 1: a young virgin woman or 2: a woman employed to serve and wait on you. Nina is not the girl in number one. That leaves Nina to serve me and wait on me. Only I’m not talking about housework. Nina is my mistress, concubine, or courtesan, whichever your sensibilities can tolerate, but my friends and family only need to know that she is my maid. Nina has been my maid soon after...

Like I told my friend Hank, I moved to Florida after teaching for two years in North Carolina. Hank and I had been close friends. I guess it would be more accurate to say we were lovers for a year before he enrolled at a culinary school in Paris. Soon after he returned, Hank hooked up with his high school sweetheart and married her. I had moved on too. Hank and I had some great times together. We both loved sex and made t...

As I stepped outside the Uber my 6-inch heels clicked against the pavement making a loud noise and attracting the attention of a few guys loitering outside of the house. I could tell they were staring at me, as I stood up, my long slender legs protruding through my tiny tight leather mini skirt. Underneath my skirt, I was wearing a sexy black lingerie set, complete with stockings that made me feel super slutty. I also wor...

Chapter Fifty-Seven Although Mac’s head remained pain-free, Grace insisted that he keep his follow-up appointment with Dr. Herzog at Schön Clinic Munich Schwabing. His MRI scans showed no tumors, so a trapped nerve in his neck had likely caused the pain. “So, why does the pain come on stronger when he’s stressed?” Grace asked. “When people are stressed, they often clench their muscles subconsciously. That puts more pressu...

Karenna was heading back to her office from the break room when she saw Chad and Reina walk in. “Hey, you two!” she chirped. They both nodded in Karenna’s direction and grunted a curt hello. Chad went straight to his office, and Reina sat down at her desk and slammed her desk drawer after putting her purse away. Karenna took a deep breath and approached Reina cautiously. “Do you want to talk in my office?” “What’s there t...

Chapter Forty-Nine The first day of the Barcelona leg of the trip was stressful for McKinley Stewart. Another firm was courting the company he was in the process of acquiring. He had realized that this acquisition wasn’t a done deal, but he hadn’t counted on there being competition. Part of the problem was that he was behind schedule, thanks to Alice’s unsuccessful attempt to get Mac to turn away from Grace by setting up...