Finally, the weekend has come. While Rolf is busy polishing his car, I decide to hit the gym with my friend Catherine! I throw my stuff into the bag and run out as soon as I hear her car's horn blaring under my bedroom window. 'Hey Nickers, what's up,' yells the blondie from behind the wheel. Damn, Catherine just won't stop inventing new nicknames for me....
My first attempt at writing here, please comment and critique. I am trying to improve my writing style everyday. * It had been a roller coaster year for the couple, they had won the lottery quit their jobs and started new careers. Elizabeth changed careers, she decided to take up modelling, she was an out going person and the thought of doing nothing but...
For the first time in 15 years I would see the small town where I had been raised. I had left home at 18 to live in a New York University dorm that overlooked Morningside Park. That education became a springboard onto a Wall Street career. At thirty three years old I found myself having a mid life crisis. I had been well compensated as a financial analyst...
Probably bad, but... STUPID! How can I have been so stupid? It was understandable this morning, late, always late, running through the apartment trying to comb my hair, apply make-up and dress at the same time. Oh how I need this job, knowing that there was hardly any gas in the car and also knowing that if I stopped for some I would be late on my first d...
"Good morning, my beautiful pet." Katrin's words brought Anne out of the doze she had been in, and as she woke she felt her lover's arms still holding her as they had when she fell asleep, her body warm as she held her close. "Good morning Miss." Anne responded. She could feel the warmth of pleasure already in her body, masking the stiffness and soreness sh...
As it had every morning for decades on the Right Bank, the aroma of yeast produced by bread baking inside Plaisir et Pain wafted through the cold, humid autumn air. That the boulangerie renowned for its five-pound loaves was located near the hotel where she worked motivated Therese to skip the green bus after exiting the Metro's Madeleine station so that she...
"I made you something," Hetty said, running her fingers over her hair nervously. Winna looked up from her book. "You did?" "Yeah. I mean, it's nothing big. Just a playlist. But I thought we might listen to it and then wherever we are, it'll be like we're together." Hetty dropped her hands into her lap. "I like that idea." Winna smiled. "I might be liste...
I began to caress my body slowly with the vibrator; it’s humming sounding fairly loud in the otherwise silent room. I did my best to tease myself with it, wanting to be as hot and horny as possible when Emily returned, which I knew wouldn’t be long. I held the vibe vertically so the tip just touched my nipples – the sensations seemed to work down through m...
We had been best friends for over twenty years. I’d always had a secret crush on my best friend, Carla. She was straight though and I knew that we would never go anywhere sexually because our friendship meant the world to both of us and I didn’t want to jeopardize that. It had been a while since Carla and I had spent any time together so we decided to go on...
I would recommend reading "Roman Holiday" and "Women's Health Issues 101" as this story assumes you are familiar with the plots and characters. If you aren't, this story will seem like an awful mess. Crossover stories are always tough. "Mork and Mindy" meet "Happy Days", "The Harlem Globetrotters on Gilligan's Island", that STUPID cartoon where Batman was...