It was snowing in Chicago. Actually, it was a downright blizzard. All traffic in and out of the airport had been suspended indefinitely. So basically that meant I was stuck working late until it was safe enough to clear out the passengers (after what happened last time, we'd just coughed up the money and put everyone in hotels). At least I had Colleen helpi...
NOTE: All parties involved in this experience are over the age of twenty-one. I wish to thank Lihle Nkosi for the kind and positive editing assistance. ***** As a lesbian there have been times when female friends and on occasion colleagues have asked me about my sexuality. Usually it starts out in a very tentative, frequently embarrassed manner. Some sta...
PERSPECTIVE: MAYA SETTING: RACHEL'S BEDROOM I met her, oh, say four, five years ago- or at least that's when I noticed her for the first time. We played softball together, or against each other nevertheless for most of our early and late teenage years. And every Saturday I'd see her, and I'd see that beautiful warming smile, and that intoxicating, vanilla...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting...
What was it, I wondered, that an MP's wife did? Of course no one, me included, had expected Archie to win the seat. My father-in-law was a powerful voice in the House of Lords, and Mr Baldwin needed his support, so arranging for Archie to stand in some God-forsaken northern industrial constituency was a sort of quid pro quo. In the 1923 General Election Lab...
Katrina came over to visit me tonight. She said she had a surprise for me. After dinner, we're sitting on my couch chatting. She's in a white skirt and black zip-up hoodie. It's the velvety kind of soft, and my fingertips lightly stroke the arm of her jacket as we chat. "You like that texture, dear?" she asks, noticing my casual touch. "I like soft things,...
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,...
Nancy had asked Denise to join her at the pool. She looked incredible -- Nancy was laying on a chaise lounge wearing a skimpy black bikini that barely covered anything -- even the lips of her pussy were slightly visible. Her firm, round tits were barely supported by the little scrap of black fabric that was tied around her neck, and Denise could see her nip...
I'd been away with Lauren before, and we always seemed to have shared this mutual interest for each other. But since neither of us had ever really experienced a same sex relationship, the mood just seemed to remain sexually charged but reserved. This weekend would be a little different, however. Usually a few of us attend the annual pharmacy conference and...
Aren't you supposed to be at Marie's house?" Julie's mom, Wendy, had just walked in from the garage. She was coming in from work on a Friday evening. Julie, was laying on the living room floor finishing up her weekend homework. She had changed from her modest school clothes to a tight t-shirt and a pair of skin-tight shorts. "And you better not go anywhere...