Walking into The Dorchester Hotel is like stepping into a fantasy world. Italian marble floors and hand-tufted Kashan Persian rugs reminiscent of a king’s palace. Priceless art and sculptures give the feel of being in the Louvre. And the gold-gilded columns seem to be straight out of the ballroom in Beauty and the Beast. Fitting, since every time we come here, I feel like a princess. And all that is just the lobby! The ho...

Viola picked up Sera and sat her on the table and leaned forward to kiss her. Sera’s fingers tangled themselves in Viola’s black hair, pulling her closer. Viola pulled at the strings of Sera’s shirt, undoing it a single movement. The kiss became more intense as clothes continued to come off. Finally, Viola pulled off her bra, and the two were completely nude. Viola pushed Sera down on the table, playing with her breasts a...

The first few days were kind of novel. Not surprisingly, after all, we were dealing with novel coronavirus. I slept in, ate leisurely and caught up on my box sets. All the things you dream of doing when work beckons every day. I lived alone, my requirements were relatively simple, and I had stocked up at the market on my way home from work that last day. It must have been around day three or maybe four that I started to g...

All through February, Emma and Donald are in their own wonderful bubble.  They become more and more in tune with each other, leaving the rest of the world behind.  Valentine’s Day, they are in bed all day, leaving only to get drinks or food to enjoy together and play with.  The whipped cream that Donald squirts up Emma to lick away sends spasms through her, and feeling the butterscotch harden over his glans and shaft befo...

When Emma wakes Friday morning, though she hates to acknowledge it, she still has a small bit of underlying anger about Donald secretly taping her in such intimate moments.  But then part of her had been rather aroused watching them, and in time she knows she will like to watch them with Donald, but that will be down the road. She smiles to herself, thinking what she is planning for Donald today. It is going to take him t...

It was March of 2005. Kelly and I were forty-five years old. Kelly and I had decided to go see The Blue Man Group in Chicago. The weather was surprisingly nice on that Saturday. We stayed in a beautiful suite at a hotel near the theater. And, loving Giordano’s pizza, had ordered delivery from them to eat for dinner before the show. Their stuffed pizza takes forever to bake and delivery must have been busy that day. They t...

Emma smoothed the dress over her hips and felt a rush of excitement from doing it.  Immediately she felt guilty that she had done something which she enjoyed without the Professor’s permission.  She hadn’t meant to, so she hoped it was a misdemeanor, and not something she needed to report.  She looked at the clock and realized the morning was slipping away and she did need to get to this appointment right away.  Coming do...

I arrived at work at my normal time, just before 8:00AM. Technically, I didn't have to be there until 8:30 but, as an intern, I wanted to make a good impression. My boss, Jill, usually showed up around 8:15 and I really liked her seeing that I was consistently there before her. So far, it had been a good plan. She was always giving me extra work and complimenting me on my work habit. It was the last week of my internship...

It’s been several weeks since Sam and I went shopping and we’re closer than ever. We had reorganised our room, our beds were now adjacent on the same wall and the rest of the room was laid out with a work area: desks, chairs, and laptops around the corner and a soft furnished kick back zone in the middle.Sam was now widely accepted by our school year, her trendy restyling worked wonders. I deny any suggestions that I migh...