Charlottes Vacation
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Peter showed her which button it was and she raised the privacy glass between them and the driver. As the glass raised, Charlotte gave him her best come-hither look. When she saw the window was completely closed, she sat in the seat opposite him and watched him intently as she began to open her blouse.
Peter tried to keep a straight face as she unbuttoned each button on her blouse and when it was fully unbuttoned she seductively took it off and tossed it to him. He smiled then seeing her little show and put the blouse on the seat next to him. She sat back in her seat and hiked her skirt up a bit. She spread her legs showing him her lacy black panties, teasing him as she ran her fingers over her legs and across her pussy.
He watched her seductive little show, careful not to let her see what she was actually doing to him, but he could feel his cock growing and getting harder.
Not satisfied with his reaction so far, Charlotte slunk down onto the vehicle floor and crawled cat-like to him. She turned around and he unzipped the back of her skirt. Charlotte then moved back a bit and wriggled out of the tight, form-fitting pencil skirt.
Once her skirt was off she crawled back up to him and with a mischevious smile, spread his legs and moved between them. She craned her neck up to kiss him and Peter responded by grabbing her by the back of the neck and pulling her closer, roughly, and kissing her deep and hard. He mashed his lips to hers and when her mouth opened a bit, his tongue thrust into her mouth. They kept kissing as Charlotte climbed up into his lap straddling him, his face in her hands.
Peter reached back and deftly unhooked her bra, sliding it off her shoulders without breaking the kiss. When her bra was off, he moved his kiss to her neck and Charlotte moaned tossing her head back. He kissed her neck then along her collarbone to her sternum. His kissed his way down the center of her chest to her magnificent tits. She watched as he began licking and nibbling on her rosy nubs.
Charlotte put her hands under her tits, holding them up for him and offering them to his ravenous mouth. Peter meantime let his own hands roam around behind her and down to her panties, slipping under them to caress and maul her firm round ass cheeks.
"Ohhh, Peter! Oh, baby, I love your hands on my body!" she purred.
"That's good because they like being there," he said.
Then one of Charlotte's hands moved down to see what she could find a bit lower. She rubbed against his hard cock. "Oooh.. somebody wants to come out to play!" she said.
She slid off his lap to kneel on the floor between his legs. She looked up at him watching his face as she unbuckled his belt and pulled both his pants and his boxers down around his ankles.
Peter's cock sprang out at full attention and Charlotte smiled, happy that she could have such an effect on him. She wrapped her hand around the huge shaft. It still amazed her that such an impressive example of man-meat was hers to enjoy. Although Charlotte was no virgin - she'd had her share of lovers, both men, and women, Peter was by far the biggest cock she had ever experienced. And she absolutely loved the incredible feeling when he was inside her, stretching her pussy and filling her to the very brim.
Charlotte began at the base of his cock right where his ball sack started. She licked long and slow up the underside of his shaft enjoying the musky man smell and his slightly salty taste. She took her time getting to the swollen mushroom cap and when she reached the rim, she circled it, the tip of her tongue curled under the lip and tasting him with the very tip of her tongue. Next, she ran the flat of her tongue over the velvety head, picking up the drop of pre-cum that had formed in the pee-hole.
Charlotte licked up and down the entire length of Peter's cock, working her way around until the whole shaft had been liberally coated with her saliva and no part of his cock had been neglected. With proper cock worship completed, it was time for her to get down to business. She held his cock upright and scooted a bit closer to his crotch. Keeping her eyes fixed on his, she put her full sweet lips on his cock and began taking him into her mouth.
Charlotte slid down the meaty pole until she felt the tip of his cock at the back of her throat, just short of her gag reflex. She began slowly pulling back until only the head of his cock was still in her mouth. Then she began moving at a regular cocksucking pace - one that she knew he liked and she began working to get him harder and fatter. She had plans for this cock and she didn't have much time to waste before they would get to the hotel!
Settled into her rhythm now she licked and sucked his cock the way he had shown her he liked it. She used one hand to follow her mouth, stroking him as she sucked. The other hand busied itself cradling and massaging his balls, warming and mixing the sweet creamy cum that awaited her there.
Peter sat back in his seat relishing the caring attention that his personal assistant was giving him. He stroked her hair tenderly as she worked to get him where she needed him to be. Charlotte sucked and licked and loved on the fat juicy cock for a few minutes before popping him out of her mouth. She laid his now steel-hard cock up against his stomach and moved lower to suck one of his big heavy nuts into her mouth.
"Ohh yesss!" he moaned aloud, letting Charlotte know he fully approved of this. She licked and laved the tender but then pulled it out of her mouth with an audible pop to take in the other one and treat it to its spit bath. Then when both had been cared for, she moved down to lick at his perineum just to finish her work down below.
By now Peter's cock was aching and he couldn't wait any longer. The smell of sex, the sounds of her moans, and the gluk-gluk-gluk of her sloppily sucking his cock had all worked to drive them both to a fever pitch. He pulled away from her moving her to sit semi-reclined on the butter-soft leather seat with her ass right on the edge and her legs spread the width of the car's interior. He pushed her legs up so her feet were up by the headrests and her ass and pussy were totally exposed and vulnerable.
Peter nested down between her legs and began reciprocating for her wonderful oral care. He loved the taste and smell of a ripe juicy woman-peach and Charlotte had one of the tastiest he'd found. He dove into her like he hadn't eaten in months and she was all too happy to feed him all he wanted.
"Oh fuck Peter! Oooh! Oh God! Yess! Oooh, baby right there! Fuck!" she moaned and whimpered and cried out as he gorged himself on her. He paused after a bit licking his first two fingers. She watched with interest at this new move and then he used his spit-slickened fingertips to rub quickly back and forth across her puckered asshole.
Charlotte's eyes got wide as saucers and her mouth dropped open as she felt him rubbing her asshole. "OHHHH, FUCK, FUCK, FUCKK!" she cried out, slamming her head back against the seat.
He rubbed back and forth rapidly over her star several times then suddenly he stopped and immediately plunged the same two fingers into her dripping pussy. He fingerfucked her rapidly several times just to pull out and repeat the tormenting cycle. With both holes being stimulated like this every few seconds, Charlotte's mind couldn't keep up with the changes and she slowly sank into lustful insanity. Her once clear and intelligible words were gradually reduced to incoherent groans, moans, and senseless babbling.
He watched her reactions and just when he felt she was at her limit and was about to plunge over the precipice into a tremendous orgasm, he stopped. While she sat there, dreamily panting and trying to come back from wherever she went during the pre-orgasmic trips, Peter moved quickly between her spread thighs.
Without a word of warning, he aimed his iron cock at her slobbering hole and thrust forward, sinking into her warm, wet hole until his nuts slapped her ass, Charlotte came alive again.
"OHHH FUUCCKK, PEETERRR!" she screamed, her eyes flashing open. He didn't give her a chance to catch a breath or get used to him inside her. As soon as he felt the tip of his cock bottom out in her, he began fucking her hard, fast, and at full depth. He reached forward and grabbed her by the throat, holding her tightly enough that she could feel him dominating her, but still letting her breathe reasonably well with a little extra effort.
Peter fucked Charlotte like there was a time limit - which actually there was. But they had some time before they reached the hotel so Peter made good use of it. Still, he didn't waste time or effort. He fucked her with purpose, fully intending to make her cum before they got to the hotel. And with her already hyper-sensed and so turned and aroused she could hardly stand it, it didn't take her long to get there. Peter continued to hold her legs up over her head as he pumped into her hard and fast until her eyes got wide and her mouth dropped open again.
"OHHH GODD, PEETERRR!" she said just before her dam broke. Charlotte poured her juices out onto the floor of the limousine as Peter pulled her a bit forward to keep her from getting the leather seats wet.
"We don't want to ruin these nice seats, do we slut?" he said with a smile. Charlotte grabbed the edge of the seat holding on as she erupted onto the floor and howled her pleasure.
He kept on pumping in and out of her like some deranged oil rig even through her orgasm, which only served to extend the sweet agony for her.
But then something else began to happen. Charlotte's writhing and moaning and her pussy walls clamping down on his cock brought him to the brink of his own orgasm. He pumped into her a couple more times then pulled her down onto the floor while he sat on the seat.
"Now I'm going to cum - I don't want you to spill a drop - understand? This poor driver has enough to clean up with your mess!" he said.
She nodded and took him into her mouth, sucking and jacking him until she felt the first hot jets hit the back of her throat. As he had commanded, she started swallowing right away and kept swallowing until he had finished cumming. Not a drop escaped her tight lips and she swallowed down every creamy drop sucking the last few from him before licking him dry.
About then they entered the city and Peter and Charlotte had to get dressed again and fixed up so they would be ready when the limo got to the hotel. The limo had just gotten to the 10/110 highway interchange when they were finished dressing and rode remaining five minutes to the hotel.
When the limo pulled up to the hotel, Peter gave the driver his fare plus a good tip. "Here you are, my good man, this should cover the cleanup back there," he said.
"No worries, Sir, accidents happen. I should have avoided that bump that made you spill your drink," the driver said with a knowing smile. He knew what had happened, but was being diplomatic about it. Charlotte overheard the conversation and came up to him.
"Thank you," she said and kissed him on the cheek.
"My pleasure, Miss. If you need my services again on your trip be sure and call the company. Ask for Charlie Walker. I'd be happy to drive you wherever you need to go," he said, handing her his card.
Back at the hotel room, Charlotte said "I'm going to change into something more comfortable and I'll be right out. Then we can do some sightseeing!"
"Hold on a moment before you get changed. You can go ahead and take off your blouse and skirt though," he said as he took off his suit jacket and untied his tie. He left the tie draped around his neck.
"What is it?" she said, now standing in front of him.
"I am really proud of how you handled yourself at the meeting, Charlotte. I knew I had picked the right girl for this position!" Then he sat down in a handy chair. "Speaking of positions..." he turned her so that her back was to him. Then he pulled her hands behind her back and with his necktie, tied them there. "there is a little matter that we still need to take care of. Remember the other night when I put that vibrating egg inside you and we went to the restaurant? I said that you could cum as many times as you wanted but you had to ask me before you did, Remember?" he asked.
"Yes, but..." she said.
"And then after dinner, you went ahead and came in the elevator. You didn't ask permission," he said.
"But I told you that I was about to cum!" she protested.
"Telling me you are about to cum and asking me if you can are two entirely different things, my dear. And I told you that if you came without permission, I would spank you," he said. "Now bend over my knees and let's get this over with!" he said.
Charlotte knew she couldn't win the argument and so she knelt down and bent over his knees as he directed. She remembered what Angela had said about her spankings - she did seem to enjoy them. She just hoped he gave her the same kind of spanking now.
"Good girl. Now because this is your first offense and first spanking, I'm not going to get too carried away with it. It will be a simple bare-handed spanking," he said as he began caressing her panty-clad ass.
She jumped when he first touched her ass, expecting it to be a swat rather than a caress but when she realized what he was doing she relaxed a bit. She actually liked his hands on her and she began to enjoy his gentle touch.
But the gentle touch wasn't to last. "Okay we are going to begin your spanking now," he said as he pulled down her panties to just below her cheeks. He raised his hand and Charlotte clenched, preparing herself for the blow. But it didn't come. She waited but nothing happened. She just began to relax again when...
SMACK! the first blow landed squarely on her left ass cheek.
"Yeowch!" Charlotte exclaimed and squirmed on his lap.
SMACK! another blow landed, this time on the other ass cheek. Both sides now sported a red imprint of his hand.
Yeow!" Charlotte cried out.
SMACK! SMACK! Another two swats one to each side brought both her ass cheeks to a lovely shade of pink.
"Now that your ass is nicely warmed up, let's get down to business," he said.
He began a long string of swats, alternating sides each time and moving the target all over each ass cheek. He rained the swats down without pausing at a rate that gave enough time between smacks for the burn to set in, but not enough time for her ass to cool down.
It took about twenty-two seconds to deliver the twenty-five swats he wanted to give her but for her, it seemed a lot longer. Her ass was now nice and red and hot. She writhed and squirmed and squealed as the spanking took place and now she lay quiet, not sobbing but not crying out either. She waited to see what was next and she found out.
Peter spread her legs as she lay across his knees, gathering her breath. He ran a finger over her fat rose-colored lips. Then his fingers parted the lips and he inserted one finger partially into her just to the entrance to her tunnel. He ran his finger around the rim of her vaginal opening as Charlotte moaned and raised her ass slightly.
Peter smiled. Always the little slut - even when being spanked! he thought to himself and fondly remembered the times when Angela had done the same thing. He pulled his finger out and found it wet with her juices. He wasn't sure if those juices were from the spanking or just what was left from the limo ride but it didn't matter - she was wet and that's what counted!
Peter then shoved two fingers into her and began fingerfucking her rapidly. Her response was instant and dramatic.
"OHHH! Oh, fuck Peter! Oh my God!" she cried out, raising her ass even higher and pushing back against his fingers.
He finger-fucked her rapid-fire with one hand and with the other he used just the tip of his index finger and gently pressed against her asshole very slowly and very gently easing the tip into her bum as she opened for him The double penetration had her squirming and writhing like a snake on a hot griddle and in less than a minute Charlotte was crying out her need for release.
"Please, Peter! Oh God, please make me cum! Ohhh, I need to cum baby... please, please may I cum! Please, pleeeease!" she pleaded desperately.
He didn't refuse her this time. He kept the pressure up until she begged him again to cum.
"Okay slut you may cum," he said. He no more got the words out and she did cum - explosively.
"OHHHHH FUUUCKKKK!!" she screamed out, spewing her juices out onto the wood floor. She poured them out like a water balloon that had been popped. Charlotte trembled and quaked with the force of her orgasm and he held her still on his lap until she had finished and calmed down.
"Are you okay to get up now?" he asked.
"Yes, I think so," she said. She slowly got up with his help
When she was steady on her feet he said, "All right, now go get dressed. We have some sightseeing to do!" he said.
Charlotte went happily into the bedroom to change into something a little more comfortable for sightseeing. The business part of the trip was over and now it was time to have some fun! She came out wearing a nice painted-on pair of hip-hugger blue jeans which rode low on her hips and had flared bottom legs, and a midriff-baring white crop top with a daringly plunging neckline that showed off her extraordinary bust quite appealingly. She also wore a pair of black strappy, open toe heels.
Peter had changed his clothes as well. Although he didn't wear jeans, he had packed some casual slacks and shirts on the trip.
"Wow! You look amazing!" he said as she came into the living room.
"Thank you," she said with a smile. "Peter, honey, I want to thank you for the limo ride and..." she blushed.
"That's quite alright, my sweet slut. You did very well today. I am proud of you and I am pleased with how you handled yourself at the meeting," he said. Charlotte beamed with pride.
When they were ready, they headed downstairs. "Why don't you go sit down here and I'll go get us a rental car so we can go see some of Los Angeles," he said. She took a seat in the lobby and he went to the check-in counter where the girl behind the counter called for a rental car. Then he went to a nearby vending machine and got them both a soda.
"I thought you might be thirsty," he said, handing her a cola.
"Thank you, Sir, how thoughtful!" she said, looking up at him and smiling.
A few minutes later, the rental car came and the attendant handed him the keys. They got in and he turned to her and said, "Okay you're the one with the travel brochures, where to first?"
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Author's Note: Another quick story after far too much time away from writing. I was forced to use my vacation or lose it at work, thus the sudden flurry of activity. I am always looking for story suggestions, especially now that I have time to work on them. For example, this one is for a man who wanted a story featuring a much more willing sissy receptionist working at an auto shop. I hope you enjoy this. Once again, I welcome comments here or...
Little did Chloe know she was being followed, not randomly either. The female in the car following her was 32 years old her looks of a dominatrix. Her breasts were a 36c. Her body very well taken care of. She wore a tight Latex catsuit. Her body was covered every inch in latex. The latex hugged her breasts keeping them lifted and perky. Her ass was even lifted and firmed. She followed Chloe till there was nothing, but black dark roads. She lifted a small box with a red button she...
Jim's New Job by Karen Elizabeth L. (KarenTV720) I was only sixteen when my life changed. I know now that the change was definitely best for me but I had serious doubts during the time the change was occurring. I suppose the biggest problem was that I had no idea of what was happening to me or why. But before I get involved in some deep philosophical discussion let me explain what happened. Liked I said I was only sixteen and in the middle of my junior year in high...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a Geordie-land’s infamous night-life. Along the Quayside, teaming with young bodies as the youth of the Toon move from pub to pub, barely wearing enough to protect them from the cold northern wind. Then we’re around the corner on a street with four story buildings on either side of a wide street, with plenty of pedestrian space infront of multiple pubs and clubs. Everyone looking very relieved that the lockdown is over and the party has...
First Day at the New Job John sat there with his sweaty hands clenched together. His right leg was shaking in a nervous twitch. John looked up at the man sitting across from him; all that separated him and an intimidating man wearing a fine suit was a simple wooden desk. He looked down at his hands trying to figure out the right answer to his question. "God I hate interviews," is the only thought in his mind. About a month ago, John's old company went through a series of...
NOTE: As always, if you are offended by transgendered themes then by all means don't read this story. Thank you to all the wonderful readers and their kind comments. I have many other stories binging around in this twisted head. I'm glad you find them "tit-ilating". Enjoy. LS My New Job By Lord Stormbringer Sam rolled over in bed, pulling the covers over his head. His wife, Sharon, punched his shoulder, demanding that he get out of bed. "What for," he mumbled. "To get a...
Only two weeks left. School would be out and Daniel's Senior year would beat an end, high school was over. He looked forward to some fun and wildtimes with his friends despite his father's continued pushing for him toget a summer job. He looked forward to sleeping late, eating, beaching,cycling and most of all fucking as many different girls as possible. Helooked forward to it all until he came home and found a summer jobs listinghis Dad had left on his bed. There was no getting around it; he...
New job. New life. Chapter 1 meeting Barbara.What was I to do? My girlfriend, Lisa, had left me for a very rich guy that was a client where she worked. I had lost my job 6 months ago due to cut backs in my department. I had lost several pounds because I wasn’t eating properly; as my money was running out. I’d sold all of the hall furniture even the mirror I had chosen for the hall. I did have an interview this morning; hopefully I’ll get this position. I got up showered, had a close wet shave,...
Mark was still mortified the following day and called in sick rather than face his boss, Ezra DeZam. But DeZam surprised him, and came by his motel room to see how he was and to impart some important information to him. “Listen Mark, here in Monroe, some of us play it fast and loose. We have good reason for it. Other folks have tried to fit in here ... this climate sucks. We get torrential rain followed by floods and the humidity and heat are enough to drive you crazy. Seemed like everyone...
Charlene left the interview quite happy. She had the job and she couldn't wait to get started. Amy had told her some more about the job and what she would be doing, but more importantly, Amy told her about the dress code and how her boss, Mr. Wiseman, expected her to look and act. Charlene really wanted to please him and show him that she would do whatever is required for her job. She was very grateful for the opportunity and wanted to do her very best. So on the way home, she decided to stop...
Office SexMaanvi and Rupali started to give him food every alternate month as he got stomach upset due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his erect 9 Inch cock while he was asleep and she was lured into sucking it and then while bathing she fell in bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her and then fucked her. They were facing problems to find a safe and secluded place for regular fucking afterwards so one day he fucked her in...
Author: [email protected]: 9/9/11Title: The Dream Job Friday 1pm.Mindy was relaxing at home and drinking a soda. She had just got off the phone with the secretary at St. Paul private school. She just accepted a job offer to be the new school counselor, and that was no easy feat mind you. Mindy had 3 interviews, 2 of them with more than one person, and went out of her way to make friendly with those who interviewed her. Mindy even went as far as finding out through word of...
Theron won the great sparta and Queen of Sparta. By doing sexual war with Queen Gorgo. [email protected]
FantasyPortions of this story are true although sadly not all of it. I will leave it up to the reader to choose which aspects of it that they want to believe as fact. Admittedly, not my finest hour. I fell asleep at work and was fired. I don't necessarily feel like it was completely my fault due to certain circumstances but it happened, so there I was out of work, my lease was up, and I had no money whatsoever. I was in pretty bad shape. Naturally I called my mom. Mom jumped on the...
A New Job By Cassandra Morgan 8:45 a.m. The sound was like the echo of a rifle shot, a sharp clap every time the heel of a shoe hit a floor tile. The steps were ominous and mean, like the cracking of a whip. They shouted that someone was approaching, and that world should pay attention. It was the sound of a heel on an office floor, and every step made Paul Taylor feel worse. It was the sound of his heartbeat, beating out of control. He moved into the office of National...
I had a quick look around, Lisa was sat next to her dad, herbrother was on the other chair. The only space for me to sit was nextto Judy, Lisa’s mom. They’d just had a family barbecue and as Lisa’sboyfriend, I had been invited along. We’d all had a bit to drink andnow we were inside continuing the party, having polished off the food.I had been with Lisa for just over three years and was considered verymuch as part of her family. Lisa was a year younger than me attwenty-one with blonde hair, and...
My wfie works at a place with a crazy (but awesome for my purposes) dress code. It requires women to either wear pants and a jacket or a skirt and a blouse. Since their air conditioning isn’t that great, coupled with people using space heaters at their desk anyways, it’s always hot. My wife, therefore, chooses the skirt choice, which also results in her wearing heels or wedges. In the winter it is even better, because if women wear a skirt, they have to wear nylons with them. For a heel/nylon...
I have had a foot fetish for as long as I can remember. In fact, I can even remember around the time my foot fetish started, but that’s a story I’ll get into another time (if I build up enough courage to do so). I’m currently in my late 20s but funny enough, my fetish for feet was pretty strong as a k** and as I grew, so did my arousal for feet. I would find myself staring at them and at times would get caught looking. Like most people with fetishes I was somewhat shy about it and didn’t...
************ Wendy moaned as her husband slowly licked around her pussy. She grabbed the sheets in her ecstasy. An orgasm rising excruciatingly slowly in her. Ian was great at cunnilingus. He practiced often on his wife. Delighting in the way his tongue could give her pleasure. In high school his second girlfriend had made fun of his small penis. She had actually laughed at him when they had sex the first and only time. After that he always tried to start his lovemaking by going down on...
Leo's New Job Produced by Leoroc Written by Verandert Leo angrily slammed the mop to the floor. It wasn't fair. None of it was. He'd been working at this women's clothing store for a week now. Not by choice, of course. When the cops caught him tagging up those old apartment buildings on Reed Street, they hauled him in front of a judge. Leo didn't personally think that tagging some broken down buildings that no one even lived in anymore was worth a court appearance: a slap on...
A New Job By Margaret Jeanette Sue Baeten was on her way home. She was looking forward to a good supper. She had given her husband, Tim, twenty dollars that morning to pick up pork chops for supper. They were on sale at the local grocery store. With Tim being out of work for over six months, money was tight and they didn't get to enjoy top of the line food often. They had to shop the sales. She was getting out of the car when she saw the empty wine bottle. She was angry...
It was my first day on the job, the first day of my year in industry for my degree course and, though it may seem strange, I knew no-one in the company, the job had been arranged by the college. All I knew was the company was a publishing house, I had to report to a Mrs. Fenner and that I was to be working as an editors assistant, my course tutor in 'Reporting' had said that the job would be an eye opener, I hadn't understood the wink he gave when he made the comment. So here I was at the...
THE DA'S NEW JOB Kate Wilson, big city attorney and now New York's newest DA justarrived a few days ago to start her new job. Kate a highly decorated lawyerhad gotten the promotion just a few days after the former DA disappearedunder mysterious conditions. Kate at just 28 years of age and standingat a mere 5ft4 and tipping the scales at 115lbs. The young lawyer was everywoman's nightmare and a man's wet dream she has a well toned body her 34-26-36cshape always gets her the hoots and whistles. ...
EIGHT MONTHS LATER A gentle knock on my door wakes me from my slumber. With bleary eyes, I stare over at my alarm clock- 8:05am. "I'm good, thanks," I yell through the door. Getting up before 10am on a cold December Sunday morning? I don't think so. "Okay," Charlotte replies, leaving me in peace. I roll onto my back and stare at the ceiling for a bit before swinging my soft, hairless legs out of bed and padding over to my bathroom. I stare at my cute reflection in the mirror and...
THE FOLLOWING DAY I open my eyes and stare around at the strange room. It's undoubtedly a man's room- very formal, with hardwood wardrobes and chests of drawers lining the walls. For a moment I don't remember where I am, but all of a sudden, yesterday's events come flooding back to me. With a sigh, I throw back the covers and walk into the en-suite bathroom. I smile as I look at the package waiting for me on the counter. the label has a very simple message written on it- 'with all my...
Chapter 1 Michael and Lorraine were a married couple that owned a furniture business with three locations. Lorraine had always been rather domineering, and Michael had grown tired of it. After eleven years of marriage, they finally divorced. They stayed partners in the business, Lorraine remaining at the Eastwick store most of the time, and Michael spending most of his time at their Bridgeton location and the rest at Eastwick. Neither Michael nor Lorraine spent much time at the third location....
VoyeurFIVE MONTHS LATER "Oww..." Charlotte moans as I pull the laces of her corset ever tighter. "Whose stupid idea was this again?" "Yours," I laugh as I give the laces one final pull before tying them in a bow. "I wish I had less imagination," Charlotte laughs as she pulls on the remaining layers of her elaborate Victorian-style ball gown. "Is it at least closed at the back?" "Of course," I say with pride. "If your corset-maker is to be believed, we're both now proud owners of 20...