copyright 2005 not to be distributed without express permission of the author I'm laying on the lounge chair, a sleek, black one piece bathing suit clinging to my softly rounded body. I watch her, splashing in the cool water of the swimming pool. God, she grows more lovely to me everyday. Her smooth soft skin looks enticing with the water running off of it...
After 18 long years in the financial and banking industry, I have become a stay at home mom and it was the best decision of my life. I was lucky enough that my husband made enough to allow me to stay at home with the two kids and develop a wonderful network of mothers in a similar position that I am. One unexpected benefit to my situation was a relationship...
Hi, my names Wendy, I hate my name. Wendy, God it sounds so damn… well… girly. I know I am a girl but I’m damn sure not some pussy little cunt bitch Wendy. Sorry, I need to breathe… I’m in a bad mood, its five thirty a.m. right now. And it’s Wednesday to boot, God do I hate Wednesday. Mondays are my good days, and Friday of course. I get cranky on Wednesday...
"867-5309" OK, so it was stupid. I mean, yes, hello, I was eighteen, but eighteen's not too old to be doing stupid things. Who thought there was any harm? It was 1982, and that song played everywhere. Kids all over the country were doing it, and they weren't any dumber than we were. They were just lucky not to be in my area code. Sheila and I tried it, jus...
18 year old Sandra was in her first year of College and was enjoying every moment of it. Life had been different since she stepped out into the world and she had met a lot of interesting people through her lectures at College and for the first time, guys were starting to notice her. Sandra was rather short for her age, about 5'3 or so, with long brown/auburn...
The Letter T is chapter 3 of my ongoing erotica "Remembering the Alphabet". The Letter T When I met T she was perhaps the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. But in all honesty I was 16, at college, and a little more impressionable than I am now. Even so I can't deny I was immediately attracted to her. We were taking different classes but met through...
We were halfway through New Mexico when the car broke down. I told Denise we should have rented one for the cross country trip we were taking to Florida for spring break, but she insisted her old Mazda clunker would be fine. So, by chance of fate, we found ourselves in the middle of the desert, completely stranded. Luckily, we broke down near this little mot...
Wendy is a happily married 46-year-old mother of three. Molly is a 33-year-old wife and aggressive lover. Molly introduced Wendy to a new side of herself. It has been about 9 months since Molly and Wendy met at the convention. They have corresponded via e-mail and have had wonderful cyber sex in chat rooms. Their desire to meet remains strong, but time alwa...
Megan is my truth, my lie and my fantasy. She is a cherished and beloved friend. She exists in my life because she has chosen to. We share secrets with you and few others. Our lives are intertwined, and have grown to strengthen each other. As we stood waiting for the water to become warm I said, "Let me wash you." Megan silently stepped into the tub and s...
Tom, 33 and his wife Kelly 31, arrived in Chicago early on a Friday. Tom had been transferred to the head office in Chicago and this was a real move up the corporate ladder. He would be handling the marketing strategy for the entire corporation. The movers were finally gone, their two children were safely tucked away in bed. Tom was 6 foot 1, with dark hai...