I was in the kitchen preparing a meal for later, when my daughter Becky came in. 'Hi mum,' she shouted. 'Hey babes, how are you?' Good day at college?' I replied. 'So so,' was her usual response to my usual question? I'll have to change my greeting, I thought to myself. 'Mum, Laura's mum is going away for a few weeks in the holiday, can she stay with...
Laura made love to me many times while she was here; we had a few quickies because of Becky my daughter, who may have been upstairs at the time, or we may have been up there, all chances were taken, I loved the quickies because they were so naughty and secretive. And each time left me wanting more, I was absolutely in love/lust with her, it didn't matter wh...
A few years ago, I broke a lot of taboos for my own pleasure when I got a surprise request from a friend. I was putting away some dishes in the kitchen one Thursday night in late November when the phone rang. I answered it. "Hello Frederika, it's Angela. Can we talk for a minute, dear?" "Sure. I haven't seen you since the fundraiser at the Indigo Cafe las...
My name is Fiorenza. It's Italian and it means flower. Momma loves flowers. Every summer, daisies bloom in the field behind our home. When I was little, I'd run through the field pretending I was in one of those laundry detergent commercials on TV. You know, in a flowing dress with daisies all around? I'd pick a bunch for Momma and she'd smile and say, "Renz...
WEDNESDAY 3:00 PM: For over a year, Mistress' trusted K-street lobbist had worked to close a lucrative government contract for her, and the deal had finally been closed. Grant had been to her home many times during the negotiations, and never had she hid her lifestyle from him. He met all eight of her Petgirls at one time or another, usually as nude waitres...
Author's Note: I strongly suggest you do not start this series with this chapter, please go back and, at very least, read chapter 1 of The Dream. Thanks to all of you that have supported my writing and continue to do so. I appreciate you and look forward to your feedback. ***** It was a hot sunny day not unlike the first time I stepped foot outside her of...
The East Village Vintage Shop There are in New York, as in all cities, institutions that become part of the urban landscape. Zabar's, the Stage Deli, and Veniero's are among them. Veniero's is essentially a cookie store whose white boxes with maroon script are ubiquitous in the City. It sits in a small shop, now expanded to include a small café, on East Ele...
Jennifer got home, and parked in the driveway, and then sat there for a moment, in her car, thinking. It was Valentine's Day, and she wanted to do something a little special, even though she knew that Rachel would probably have forgotten the day. Rachel was bad about things like that, and usually Jennifer didn't mind. Valentine's Day wasn't something they ma...
Megan and Jennifer had met on the first day of school, and had instantly become friends. They were both in their mid 20’s and were going to a Technical school to learn computers. On the first day of school Megan had come to her class for Information Technology. She had been afraid she would find all the other students were straight out of high school and t...
The crimson haired beauty was facing the wall wearing a blindfold made of impenetrable shadow. Kneeling on her bed her arms outstretched and lashed to the crossbar of her large brass bed. She waiting once again for the lash of a whip crafted from the spine of a man. Feeling that whip strike her tender offered ass and go straight through her body and scream i...