I was stuck in my KC hotel because everything was closed because of the fear of the virus. I had pre-paid the hotel and wasn't going to get a refund, so I was stuck there for a week with nothing to do. What to do?
This little Space Opera is a mashup of John Normanesque sociology, Stargate, and "Ancient Aliens" This is my first SciFi story, so there may be some rough edges or non-standard to the genre themes. I never know how to rate the amount of sex. I'm listing this as "Some Sex" but I think it is closer to "Some Sex, on the way to "Much Sex."
The loss of orgasms is uppermost on my mind as my marriage crumbles around me. Then, the vacation to the seaside makes it all better again. Now, my spouse and I can enjoy the use of the Hotel furnished masseur to round out our passion. In fact, we even add a fourth to balance the explosion of pleasure that is enough to give everyone a happy ending.
Worried that her and her husband's sex life has gotten too stale, Clara sets up a meeting with her co-worker who is experienced in swinging. Will they be able to deal with watching their loved ones with another lover?
A rich man, his young beautiful wife, and her teenage son go on a vacation in a tropical paradise. Once alone on a remote private island, the wife's plans for revenge manifest, and the whole truth about her identity and reasons for marrying him come out. A shocking ending too, not for the faint at heart!