Femme Fatale KENZIE Available 6/15-7/5 It’s a pleasure to introduce myself, I'm Kenzie. My journey through life’s complexities has led me to embrace the full spectrum of pleasure and companionship at Happy Ending Ranch here in Flagstone, Nevada. Hailing from the vibrant city of Bayamón, Puerto Rico, I bring the warmth and spirited energy of my homeland to every encounter. Let’s weave a narrative of unforgettable moments,...

Our dinner was nice. We rarely had this time together, so being just the two of us was special. Colleen seemed nervous as we waited for dessert and coffee and declared, “I need the ladies. I’ll be right back.” I smiled as I watched my sexy wife of fourteen years walk away. Her hips swayed as she went, and I had a slight tingle in my pants. We have experienced a dry spell recently due to Colleen’s work schedule and my smal...

We were into my new travel routine, and things were going great. I was making more weekly sales, and the commissions were rolling in. The next couple of months flew by. I finished a travel week and got home Thursday as usual. I had a good week, making two large sales. My welcome was a little less than expected. The kids were happy to see me, but Sheryl was not so happy. She said her period had started, and she was not doi...

It was Thursday afternoon. My wife thought I was out of town on a business trip when actually I had been in town all week putting the final touches on my plan. I was sitting in my car, parked two doors up the street, waiting. I called the number and confirmed the precise time of her arrival; 3:30 p.m. was the agreed-upon time. That was thirty minutes from now. I needed that time to complete my portion of the plan. Then I...

I was still clothed, so I left without a word and took a drive. I stopped at the local watering hole, ordered a beer, and watched the end of the NFL game. About thirty minutes after I got there, the text messages between the lovers started flying! Karen’s text: “God Joe, HE KNOWS! I am FUCKED!” Joe’s text: “How could he know!” Karen’s text: “When I came home, Jason was sleeping, so I cleaned up and douched so I was totall...

Part 2 - What Next I walked back into my office and pulled the bottle of whiskey from the bottom drawer of my desk. I moved to the couch and took a big swig from the bottle. I turned on the Braves baseball game. I wasn't interested in the game, just the noise, any distraction, something to clutter my mind. I watched two innings and drank a third of the bottle. It had been forty minutes since I heard the front door close....

The Beginning of The End… Elle sat at her makeup table, painting her beautiful face to look like the slut she would become tonight! I looked at her, not believing what was about to happen. "Elle, I love you more than anything in my life, but if you walk out that door tonight and do what you plan on doing, I will not be here when you come home if you do come home!" At first, Elle ignored my statement and kept fixing her ma...

Julissa and her husband, Rodrigo, had been trying to become parents for several years, with him unwilling to go the artificial insemination route without first exhausting the other options to help his fertility problem. She was thirty-six and felt like she was running out of time, which had her thinking of ways outside the box that would not hurt her husband's ego. One idea in particular remained in the back of her mind,...

It was early morning on April 6th. Our boat had just arrived back in port two weeks early from our standard, one hundred twenty-day silent underwater deployment, cruising the Pacific shelf, on the ready, to silently defend any aggressive movement toward the USA or our Pacific allies. This was a rare occurrence, and Nuke subs never surfaced before the end of a full tour. But we had an unfortunate illness, so a member of ou...

It was a stormy night in early April. The rain was pounding on the roof and splashing against the windows. Thunder and lightning were creating night fireworks in the sky. The lights flickered occasionally. This had been happening for several hours and may continue through the night. Suddenly the front door opened, and a soaking-wet Elaine stumbled in. She was drenched, dripping water off everything, holding a useless umbr...