The women were so gorgeous. It stirred up feelings of yearning that Sharon had hid inside of her. Aching to be touched by Marla, to feel her breasts p...essed against her back. Her lips on her neck as she kissed her ever so gently. Her hands making their way down her sides, cupping her petite breasts, squeezing her nipples as Sharon moaned. As these thoughts raced through her head Sharon removed her clothes. She reclined back onto the couch and spread her legs, leaving her left leg to dangle on. I grabbed my tie (the pink and gray one, ladies always seemed to comment on how nice it was) and hustled down the stairs. We arrived at the house, a large southern plantation style house. I admired its beauty as I drove up, dropping Mom and Stacy off at the front door. I parked the car and walked up to the house. It was probably the largest house I had ever been in. The interior seemed to go on forever, every room larger than the next. As we walked into the backyard, the view was amazing. As. Then Hajji Kofi Natsheh had to notify the relevant authorities that the Emir was making a strictly private visit and that no formal acknowledgement of his presence was needed, or wanted, from the British Government.It was the first time the Emir had used his private 'plane; the journey from England had been in a normal 747 of Air Kobekistani which had been used by the royal advisors while another aeroplane was prepared to replace the one in which the old Emir and the Crown Prince had died.He. GifHoliday NightsA short storyEvery year for Christmas, Ben, Lisa, and their son Josh pack up and drive to Lisa’s parents. It’s the home where Lisa and her two sisters grew up.Of course, now she and her sisters are all married and have families of their own, so everyone books rooms at the local motel.Since Ben and Lisa live the farthest away, they are always the last to arrive and so they don’t bother checking in at the hotel until the end of the night.Getting Lisa and her family under one roof.