"Excuse me," the tall redhead in the light green leisure suit and matching skirt said as she stepped up to the small desk just inside the restaurant entrance. "May I help you?" the hostess asked with a smile as she looked up from her seating chart. "My name is Gabrielle Adams, I'm meeting Julia Logan for lunch," the thirty-seven year old replied with an e...
Note: This is a work of fiction and any resemblance of any characters to any persons, real or fictitious, is purely coincidental and unintentional. Note 2: This work includes themes of a graphic sexual nature and involves person who, although entirely fictional, are all above the legal age of consent. This story is set in the slightly historical, but prima...
Part two of "Summer Sugar" simply because so many asked for the continuation, both publicly and privately. All those mentioned within this story are and were over the age of eighteen. A very special thanks to linda1234 (Mwah!) for her continued encouragement, as well as to my love, Staci. ***** After our initial lunch date, which actually turned into an e...
It was Friday afternoon and I was so looking forward to another night with John. Work kept me busy and I had to skip lunch, which was OK because I knew we were going to have a big dinner. More importantly, we were going to have some great dessert—each other. I've been looking forward to our date for days and avoided masturbating to save all my sexual energy...
Hi all The sequel to "Love Comes When You Least Expect It" is finally here. Sorry this took so long -- you know what it's like, with work and all that! But I finally finished, so here it is. Just to warn you, there isn't a lot of sex in this one. The next one will have a little more, I promise! Cheers GT ***** "Okay, this is the final set of questi...
I stood behind the counter at work, waiting for my cell phone to ring. Naturally, it didn't. For eighteen years, I'd been the good little girl. No dating, no boyfriends. Forget sweet sixteen and never been kissed; I'd made it to eighteen without having a guy's tongue in my mouth. And the one or two closed-lipped pecks I'd received had been nothing to write...
"Gosh Gabi, is this such a good idea?" I think. But it's already too late, my mind is made up and there is nothing left inside of me that can change it or, for that matter, even remotely wants to. I have avoided this close contact for weeks. We're co-workers, so there is nothing good that can come out of it. ....Well, that's a lie, there's PLENTY of good tha...
With her towel over her shoulder and walking in a deliberately slow pace, Anna came out of the locker-room showers. She stopped and pretended to be looking for something, bending over to dig inside her bag. Anna couldn't help it. The exhibitionist streak that had always been there had finally found a victim. Marianne had been the first to point it out. "Ani...
This story is copyright 2004 of destinie21 Finally after months and months and a hard drive crash part 7 is done as always: Please don't view this story if you are under the age of 18 or if otherwise prohibited by local law. Enjoy... * * * * * Madison was absolutely relentless in her consumption of me. The pleasure she wrought bordered on pain as sh...
The secret to getting into a club was acting as if you couldn't care less, no matter what. You couldn't beg or plead or make up some story about knowing someone inside—the guys at the door had built-in bullshit radar. You just had to stand there and expect to get in. "Sorry, we're closed for a private party." The bouncer at the door was a big guy—they were...