'I can't believe you've arranged to go out without me. You selfish bastard, you knew I took tonight off of work to spend some time with you!' Jenny screamed at Scott, her boyfriend, as he grabbed his jacket from the wall on his way towards the door.nn'Yeah, I know babes, but Gary just called a couple of hours ago. All the guys are off into town to watch the boxing. I don't want to miss it, it's gonna be a right fight.' he leaned in to kiss her on the cheek, she pulled away, flashing him a look that suggested if he try again there would be serious consequences. 'Don't be like that darling. You know I'll make it up to you.'nn'Fuck off.' She replied, coldly, slamming the door behind him. She went back into the living room, so mad she could scream. 'Bastard!' She said out loud, wondering, not for the first time, why she put up with all of his bullshit. She was a good looking woman, with striking brown eyes, long, dark hair and a slender and toned body. Top heavy, she had 32D breasts, slim hips and long legs. She knew plenty of guys found her attractive, and most wouldn't give her as much shit to put up with as Scott. She was close to breaking point with this relationship. More than anything though, she was pissed off because she'd taken the night off work specially and now had nothing to do on Saturday evening.nnBored, she sat in front of the TV and started idly flicking through her mobile phone numbers to see if there was anyone she could text.

We were on holiday in lovely Barcelona, a southern European city on a short break. It was a nice place and we were enjoying our stay having been there a few days already. This day had started out fine and we had spent the morning having a leisurely time walking around city seeing the sights and doing a bit of shopping. As the day wore on it began to cloud over and as we were wandering along the main shopping street heading back towards our hotel a rain shower started.nnLooking around to find somewhere to take shelter, Jane noticed a sign above a doorway on the other side of the street between the larger shops. She pointed it out to me, 'Sex Museum' it read. Seeing as this was smack bang in the middle of the main shopping area and not down some seedy back ally I figured that it would be okay to take a look, we could at least pass the time till the shower was over and it might be fun too.nnWe hurriedly crossed the street and went into the narrow entrance. There was a little booth where we paid our entrance fee to a young lady before climbing a set of steep steps leading into a series of rooms situated above the retail shops below. The exhibits were what you would probably call more in the arena of erotica than pornography. They featured things like phallic and fertility symbols from various cultures, the karma sutra, old erotic paintings or drawings, stuff like that. nnWe spent about half an hour having a wander round in mild amusement and curiosity looking at the exhibits whilst trying not to catch the eye too much of the few other visitors who were probably just there seeking shelter themselves. By then the rain looked like it was settling in for the day so we decided to make a run for our hotel and so hastily made our way back through the tall narrow streets to our cozy little place in the old quarter of the city.nnOur room was on the 3rd floor with a little balcony overlooking a narrow street below, it was small but comfy. We opened a bottle of wine that we had bought earlier and relaxed, perhaps reading for a bit or trying to make sense of the foreign TV. I suppose that visiting the museum had aroused us a bit, and after a couple of glasses the drink helped too as neither of us are big drinkers by any stretch. Soon we were feeling randy and not a little drunk as we snuggled up lying on the bed together kissing. I was running my hands over her lovely bum. I got up and pulled the curtains over the tall windows and then went back to lay with Jane in the dim light of the overcast day. I undid the buttons of her jeans and slid them down, throwing them onto the floor by the bed.

My name is Marcus. I am a mercenary commander, a leader of a band of misfits, outsiders, and those who does not belong to the normal world. From a rugged untried professionals, my regiment became the most feared, and effective mercenary units in the world. It is not the size of the organization that matters. It was the equipment, quality of men, training, experience, discipline, and sheer will power that have allowed my mercenary regiment to rise up in its current status. It has been three months since the victory over the Ankarian Desert of the Middle East, CNN and other news agencies have reported the miraculous battle, where a single regiment defeated a corp. of 4 divisions from the enemy's side. Though half of the regiment did not make it back, it was a victory that allowed sides. My clients and their foe to bargain for a peace treaty and soon a cease fire have been agreed upon.nnI opted to relax and get away from the frontlines, for two weeks I decided to stay in Richmond Virginia, to have a little R and R. For two days I have visited the sights of the city and dined in their famous restaurants. Weariness and boredom overcomes me after a mere two days.nnI opted to relax and get away from the frontlines, for two weeks I decided to stay in Richmond Virginia, to have a little R and R. For two days I have visited the sights of the city and dined in their famous restaurants. Weariness and boredom overcomes me after a mere two days.nnThe third day I got up and droved towards a K-Mart, I thought to myself that maybe I should buy a few new clothes. After deciding what clothes to purchase, I have lined up behind a young blonde woman, she turned and I smiled. In return she smiled the cutest smile one can ever imagine or is it just me being stuck in a desert war for nearly a year. nnAfter paying for the clothes he walked out of the K-Mart store, it was broad daylight and yet something unbelievable happened. Five gang members with their baggy clothes ran, bumping onto the young woman I have met earlier.

I woke up horny and wet. I had been dreaming about all the nasty things we did together last night. My sleepy eyes focused on the silk scarves still tied to our headboard. My still swollen pussy immediately tingled even more with excitement. I look longingly over to side of the bed and envisioned your hard naked body tied there. I close my eyes and recall teasing you and riding you till I came all over your hard cock. "Damn Saturday morning meetings with clients!" I grumble.nnGlancing at the clock, I realize that I had slept longer than I had thought. "Hmmm, maybe the meeting is already over." I wonder out loud.nnI fumble for the phone and dial your cell. "Good morning sleepyhead! A little worn out from last night still?" You answer cheerfully.nn"Oh no. I need you more right now baby." I purr into the phone. "Please come home now baby. I need to taste you.

The smell of coffee, fresh toast and music from the radio filled the air. It was morning and the bright rays of the sun shone onto the kitchen table. Just as the mist had lifted from the streets outside Katie slowly came to realise what had happened. The whole incident still felt unreal to her. She sat now at the table, a mug of steaming coffee in front of her and stared dead into its black content. Her husband was dressed in his usual suit he wore to his office and prepared some eggs on the stove. nnIt was a small kitchen in a small house. They didn't have had much money when they got married right after graduating from college. It was one nightmare for her. The baby, the house, the marriage and the life as a mother and housewife; it wasn't something she had planned for. nnHer now 4 year old daughter came screaming into the kitchen. The bacon and eggs sizzled, the music had given way to news, her husband was shouting and Katie just sat and continued to stare into her mug. nnThe white linoleum floor was covered with spots marking each one of her cooking experiments and the rampage her little kid caused from time to time. Crayon marks were all over the wall, bills and other paper work lay spread out on the small table that was set at the one end of the kitchen.nn"Katie?" her husband called her. But she didn't react. nnHer daughter pulled at her faded blue bathrobe.nn"Mommy! Pancooks??¦Pancooks.

Afternoon by the Pool (III)nnI managed to turn in a pretty good round of golf and won a few bucks in the process. Plus, I had a great time being with Marcus. All in all it was a great afternoon, but I couldn't wait to get back to the house to see what Brandi and Sonia had been up to. Although it was already mid afternoon the sun was still very warm. When I got home I looked out the solarium windows and saw Sonia and Brandi lying on one of the double sized loungers that surrounded the pool. nnThe lounger was flat and Sonia was lying on her back. Her huge tits hung down to each side of her trim tanned body. Brandi was lying on her side turned toward Sonia with her hand resting just above Sonia's pussy. Both of them were totally naked and they looked yummy. nnI walked onto the upper deck and yelled down to get their attention. They both looked up and waved for me to come down and join them. I checked the time and saw there was plenty of time before our dinner guests would arrive so I grabbed a beer from the cooler and meandered down to the pool. nnWhen I reached the foot of the lounger I stopped and stood looking down at them. Right away I noticed a small change had taken place since I'd been gone. The little tuft of hair over Brandi's pussy was now gone. Her pussy was completely bare and smooth. Sonia loves the hairless look and I figured it wouldn't take long before Sonia shaved Brandi. Sonia has shaved me for years and takes a lot of enjoyment out of the activity.nnI smiled at them and said "So, what have you beautiful ladies been up to while I was gone?" I had a good idea because both of their pussies were red and swollen and their nipples had that sucked on look.

She receives another invitation:nnYou are invited to my home on Friday Evening at 7:30PM.nnPlease wear the following items: sheer thigh high stockings, garter belt, thong, bra, high heels and short cocktail dress. All items must be black. The garter belt, thong, and bra must be a matching set. I will reimburse you if you need to purchase any of these items. nnPlease have your hair in a ponytail and do your make-up for an evening out. nnDinner will be served.nnBring your collar. You will be spending the night.nnFriday Evening ??“ 7:30PMnnShe arrives promptly as requested. She knocks on the door and he answers it. She enters his home; he kisses her and he removes her coat. He asks her for the collar and she hands it to him. He takes the collar, secures it around her neck, kisses her and holds her tight.nnThey walk into the dining room. On the table, there is a platter of sushi and a bottle of Ashi beer. The table is set for two. He pulls out a chair; she sits down and he takes his place at the head of the table.nn"You look wonderful this evening. Thank you for dressing as I requested.

It's not every day you get to work for a genuine TV celebrity is it? I should be thankful.nn"I know you're a Neanderthal without a brain, but do you think we could please finish this section today?"nnShe's probably been ordering the scum about all her life. Sounds like it. I'm not too sure what a Neanderthal is. I don't reckon it was a compliment though. She's going to find out a bit later on how much brains I've got. Maybe a bit more than her. Posh cow.nn"I'll do my very best ma'am"nn"You do, of course, know what you're doing? Do I need to fetch some paper and a crayon and draw some pictures for you?"nn"No thank you, ma'am".nnFair play. I was lucky to get community service, very lucky. Even being here getting treated like shit by Lady NastyBitch is still preferable to going down again. Sometimes there isn't much in it though. Still, if she gets on the phone to that fucking copper, I will go down. And we both know it. When you see her on telly every night, you'd never know what an horrible cow she is.