The payment from Leslie's last job hit her bank account as June turned into July. Leslie now had more than enough money to get her through the month. She had also ordered a new item online which she hoped would be delivered in a discreet package: a twelve-inch silicon dildo, which she intended to use to practice deep-throating. She knew she wouldn’t get used to it right away, but she was determined to try to work on her g...

The next morning Leslie called Andrea at the agency and said she would accept the permanent position as Mr. Henderson’s pet, and all the requirements that came with it. Andrea appreciatively thanked Leslie and asked when she could come in to sign the contract. “Is it okay if I wait until my payment clears? I want to go get a car right away and then I can drive over there and sign the contract,” Leslie explained. She was g...

The sleek black SUV rolls to a stop in front of Luxury Palms Villa, its tires crunching softly against the crushed shell driveway. As I step out of the car, a wave of warm, tropical air wraps itself around me, the scent of saltwater and lush greenery instantly calming my senses. The villa before us is a masterpiece—modern, yet seamlessly integrated with its natural surroundings, like it had grown from the palms themselves...

The recessed bulbs cast a comforting yellow glow around me. The heater creaked and groaned, sounding alive as it kept the lava rocks super-hot. I lifted my ass, one cheek at a time. Relieving the pressure of the hot pine bench. Every so often, there would be a hiss of steam, and my skin would sting from the heat. The dry air had a distinct eucalyptus aroma. I took long, slow breaths, letting my head clear as my body relax...

I had hit a dry spell. Mike was down in Montgomery, visiting his daughter and new baby grandson. Plus, my pretty boy Todd had been canned from Bobbing Buoys, the marina restaurant. My waitress of the day claimed it was for “lascivious behavior”. It took a little prodding, but ultimately the server leaned into the booth, looked right and left over her shoulders, and whispered her understanding of the events. She suggested...

"No clothes, huh? How convenient," Sarah said to Honor, grinning. The store had a decent bistro within sight of the till. They were sitting at a table, nursing coffees while Marq was standing in a queue, a basket of new clothes in hand. Honor grinned back. "That's what I said." She giggled as she looked in his direction, lips parting. "I have no idea why he needs them anyway ..." She had made full selfish use of all two d...

Damn! The meeting had run late. I was supposed to meet Michael for lunch. I looked through my purse for my phone. Damn! Now what the hell did I do with my phone? This day just seems to be getting worse by the minute. I found it in the bottom of my purse and called Michael. No answer! I hurried to the cafe. As I crossed the street, I heard a horn blaring and tires squealing. I was staring at the front end of a SUV just inc...

After some naughty hot tub fun, we moved to the beach—dark under the night sky. Stopping under the pier, he kissed me passionately. I shivered with arousal as his clever fingers teased an erect nipple. “This is madness. Someone might see!” Ignoring me, his other hand was already busy discovering the sweet nectar his touch incited. Overcome by desire, I sank to my knees to pay homage when the clouds dissipated, and the ful...

It was a sunny day when my friend Carsten finally came to visit after a long time. The anticipation mixed with a certain nervousness, because I knew that the tension between my girlfriend Melanie and him was always noticeable. We picked him up from the airport and I was behind the wheel of the car. Melanie got into the back seat next to Carsten - a decision that seemed strange to me at first. But when we drove off and the...