[My thanks once again to estragon for editing my prose. I wish it hadn't been so long between chapters, but alas life is sometimes not in my control. I appreciate all the feedback and love hearing from you. Please write. I love the suggestions, but may or may not incorporate them in the story. -Tricia] Session XII: April Fools Thursday was April 1st and...
I relish feedback and will reply to as many private contacts as I can. This may be a stand-alone story of possibly the start of a new series. ***** I was cursing the stupid bitch. I'd had no choice but to fire her but now I was left with no maid. In so many ways I was sorry to see her go but one does have to draw the line. When one employs a maid one expec...
Lord and Lady Gaufrette, escorted by their son, Sir Roger, arrived the next day and the Lady Gaufrette gushed over how beautiful the castle looked, now that it had been dressed for the wedding. Sir Roger made his polite welcomes and immediately went looking for Velvet. He found her in the near field, attaching a new door to the smokehouse. “Hello, Velvet.”...
Things had just started getting back on track for Gina lately, after a rather nasty breakup with her boyfriend of two years. She had found him involved with the swinger scene, a part of his life that had remained completely unknown to her until a disgruntled older woman had tried to track him down, claiming he was the father of her child, and had instead fou...
It was 5:30 PM in the cinder-blocked ante-room to the Fertility Experiment. My secretary Sherry and I were giggling. "Dr Barton, I never expected," Sherry laughed, "when I took a job in a hospital to find myself bare assed, bumping butts with my boss, bent over being poked and prodded by Nurse Wretched, that bitch on duty." I whispered my reply, "Oh, I'm su...
Julie was having trouble coming up with tuition for the semester. She was only a sophomore and, after this one, there were two more years of tuition payments that would still be due. She knew she’d have to fend for herself and was already holding down two part time jobs. And still, she was always running short. Then she’d gone to the student health clinic in...
"Devonshire's. Good afternoon." "Oscar, it's Wendy Kendall." "Mrs. Kendall! How nice to hear from you." "Do you have any time for me today?" "I always have time for you, Mrs. Kendall. Let me check the book. How much time were you looking for?" "Oh, shit. I'm running on fumes these days. Two hours?" "Oh, my. Two hours, two hours. Hmm. Anything special,...
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only hum...
Her eyes opened and she grinned at me. 'Come on then, you too! Or do you just want to watch me?' I did want to watch her, but I also wanted to feel what she was feeling. With a surge of courage I pulled my skirt down to reveal my pubes with their tuft of blonde hair, now rather sodden. Suddenly my breasts felt trapped, constrained, and I pulled off my top...
Part 1 I walk in the door at Boyrdon Pharmaceuticals, leaving behind the slightly chilly outside spring air and traverse the huge lobby in direction of the check gates to the office area. I feel good and refreshed, squeaky clean, well made-up and elegantly dressed as I walk along, collecting a few short, hidden glimpses from a couple of delivery guys over a...