(Dear Readers: When I lived in Thailand I fell under the spell of my beautiful Thai Maid named Bee. While "The Thai Maid" is a true story, it inspired many wonderful fantasies and emails from fans. This is the sexiest email I received, and I'm posting it as a story with the author's permission.) * Bee and a girlfriend play footsie with you. It begins with...
Fear. Embarrassment. Dread. Daisy felt a cocktail of feelings at the sound of Emma's voice. She had barely had time to process everything that had been going on since last night, and now a new wrench was being thrown in. Emma could not see her like this. No one could ever know what she had been doing to herself. She could see it now. Headlines across...
Joanna picked up the plates and started to the kitchen. Lyssa grabbed more of the china and silverware and followed her. They continued this until the dishwasher was loaded. When they could hear the dishwasher running, they moved back to the dining room and finished cleaning up. They had been having dinner several times a week at Joanna's house for the past...
A new sex toy called floppy feet. It wasn't all that unusual for Dallas to have heavy rain in October. The thunderstorms boomed. Rain beat on the roof and churned the water in both Liz's and Sue's pool. It was even cool. By noon, it was usually in the upper seventies and today, because of the rain, it wouldn't get to fifty-five. And then, when the rain stop...
The grasshopper, dictyophorus spumans, perched on the red oat grass. The large black eyes and the thick antenna gave it an alien look. The waxy exoskeleton made the red and black color on the legs stand out even more. The body was covered with yellow and brown dashes. A swift side move and a jump away made it disappear off the grass leaf. The red oat grass,...
So you know a little about me, I always did the boy thing until college. Before then and growing up, I thought girls were attractive but it was more about wanting to have their clothes and cute style. I never thought of them other than as friends. In high school, I dated guys and they swarmed all over me like bees. That's when I realized guys operate on a to...
It's a wet Friday afternoon and I've left work early to go get a massage. It's been such a stressful week, work has been driving me crazy and I haven't had a moment's peace so I decided to treat myself. Even getting to the clinic has been such a drama, something came up at the last minute that just couldn't wait until Monday and then thanks to City Rail I ha...
Notes. Set is a boarding school for mature students. The schools is a performing arts college linked to a University for young women who want to pursue their education whilst still practising 'the arts'. All characters are 18+ ***** "Come on!" barked Headmistress. "Strip off, girls. We are none of us prudes here." Hiddala and Blanka pleaded with their ey...
My last class for the week let out at 4, and I packed up my books to go back to the dorm. As I headed out of classroom, a boy I recognized from another of my classes called out to me and came to talk. "Hey Tina," he mumbled, mostly staring at the ground but occasionally sweeping his gaze up over my breasts, briefly into my eyes, and back down to the ground,...
I heard the tap on the door and was standing feet together, hands clasped in front, and head bowed before the lock clicked and the door opened. I knew what the guest wanted, no need for further instructions. An hour ago my handler brought me here. Marlene never says much unless there are special instructions. My clothes for the guest's enjoyment were alrea...