Susan and I had been best friends for the passed four years. We had met at a previous job and had hit it off very quickly. Our life styles were very different. My husband is a successful sales rep for a major computer company and hers is a construction laborer. We live in relative comfort while they live the life of the lower middle class. My husband is hard...
To eliminate any possible confusion I suggest you read Part 1 first as this is a continuation of that story. ***** She tasted so good I was reluctant to let her have her hand back. Eventually I brought my attention back inside the car and pulled out of the lay-by. I asked myself what I had started but was too excited by the promise of a wild adventure to d...
Finals were over for the spring semester, and the short break between semesters loomed large on Sami's calendar. She needed a break; it had been a ball-busting semester since spring break. There was the stolen scooter thing, of course, and the short version is that, police reports made, her insurance company paid her for the stolen scoot. Sami was pissed; o...
I knew we were having a guest aboard because I was told to prepare the VIP cabin. She was my height, 155cm, grey eyes, and short brown hair. Her face wasn't what you'd call beautiful, more 'interesting'. Her nose was kind of crooked, which oddly enough was sort of sexy somehow. I thought she was a bit chubby until I took her long brown leather coat with the...
Lisa looked herself over in the full-length mirror. She was wearing a new bikini, and while she probably wouldn't be wearing it to the beach, she thought it looked good enough for the backyard. The top was a bandeau, not super flattering on her D cup breasts, but it would keep her shoulders free of tan lines. The bottoms were little more than a thong, but sh...
"Mother, I know you're--" Geneva could hear Addy's plaintive tones a full twenty feet down the hallway as she pushed the wire frame with the wedding dress on it towards the dressing room. "Yes, but--" She sounded miserable, desperate, put-upon, and in general, like a bride on her wedding day. "I know you don't--" Geneva smiled a tiny smile, making sure to wi...
Chapter 4 - Gracie Meets Dianne Thanksgiving Day never has been a big event at our house. With Dad gone and my grandparents far away enjoying retirement, all we had was me and Gracie, a couple of my high school friends, Gracie's sister, my aunt Rebecca, and throughout the day several of Gracie's local social circle. Honestly, we were thankful for that it it...
Kathy threw the minivan in park and came to a stop in Gina's driveway. She felt a little guilty. Gina was her best friend at work and they had known each other for a little over a year. Gina had asked her to visit many times in the last couple months since her and Dave had bought their new house, but Kathy had two kids she was raising alone and when she wasn...
EMILY'S STORY My name is Emily Sterling. I'm a college student, attending USC, my parents, and sister are all apparently wonderful and happy. We live in a beautifully appointed house in Los Angeles - what could be better? The problem is, I'm miserable. Maybe I should start at the beginning. My sister Kira and I have always been very close, which is unders...
Behind her closed eyes, Beth's distress began welling up. "Damn, damn, damn! You're twenty eight now and those days are supposed to be well over," she agonised to herself. "What on earth made you do that?" Rehearsing at least three profuse apologies at once, she eased her guilty eyes open. The flaring off the open fire was dancing all over the beautiful s...