I woke at 5:00 in a strange room, in a strange bed, a woman was turned on her side facing away from me. Ciara. It had taken a few seconds for the memory to return. Her skin was perfect in tone and texture. She had turned out to be a wonderful lover, soft and unassuming, yet experienced enough to know what she needed and what was acceptable. I lifted the cover to look at her bum. Perfection. I remembered Lillian’s words an...

My phone dinged with an incoming text. It was from Lillian. It said, “Tony, a room has been reserved for you at The Dylan Hotel along with breakfast and dinner reservations on the night of your arrival. You will be meeting Lindsay, your companion for the stay. She will be sitting at a nest of chairs and sofas in a glazed nook in reception. This is a five-star hotel, a jacket and tie is required for dinner. Check in is fro...

Andy Lynch stepped off a United Airlines regional jet from Newark at Halifax International Airport. He wheeled a black carry-on to a Canadian Border Control desk after completing the digital entry screen and handed in his passport form inspection. The agent scanned it, stamped it and handed it back with a customs form marked with a red marker. “Thank you, Mr. Williams. Welcome to Canada.” Andy walked to the officer standi...

Malahide in County Dublin, Ireland, is a suburban location where property values are monstrously high and human morals are questionable. Money is not a problem for the nouveau riche but, as my late father used say, “You’re born with taste and class, son. It can’t be bought, hired, learned or stolen. It’s innate.” I’m Tony Harris, junior draughtsman with the firm of James Cadden Architecture in Dublin City centre. I’m the...

“Of course I will be there,” I said into the phone. “Ok, text me the info and I will see you next Saturday.” I disconnected the call with my sister. My nephew was turning seven, and I had just been invited to his birthday party that was going to be at some type of indoor playground or something. Although I love my nephew, the thought of having to spend next Saturday afternoon in a room full of screaming kids, eating terri...

I awoke to the sound of a shower running and reached for my phone. It had just turned 7:30. I texted Doug to say I’d be late. I then ordered coffee from room service and pulled on my trousers and shirt. I looked around the room and only saw Susan’s dress and shoes as they lay undisturbed on the carpet. We hadn’t made much of an impression on the floor. The bed, however, told a different tale. I sat on the side I had slept...

Monday morning after a quiet weekend felt strange. I was due in Hartford at 10:00 for a site inspection and Brady offered me a lift to the site. I thanked him but had to pick some stuff up at the office. “How’s the schedule?” I asked him. “Yeah, it’s good. We’re ready for you this morning.” “I’m not the lead person, Samantha is. I can’t do anything except stand and listen, unless I’m asked,” I said. “If I am, I have to be...

I woke to the sound of my alarm clock blaring, trying to focus my eyes as I reached to turn it off. The first thought that went through my head was one of dread. I was tired and it had been a rough couple of weeks at work. As my thoughts cleared, I became excited remembering that I had taken today off. I quickly turned the alarm off and ensured my usual backups were off. I then snuggled down into my soft comforter, enjoyi...

With Molly showing up for a weekend afternoon or an evening of sexual madness, the next few months moved quickly for Zoe. She was enjoying her life thoroughly. She had started watching porn on her computer to get new ideas for kinky things to entertain Daniel… well… really, to entertain herself. She could easily spend a whole hour during the workday watching porn and masturbating. The number of orgasms ripping through her...