It was a crap job anyway. But when you added an hour and a half on the night bus to get home, after a ten hour shift spent on my feet, then it went beyond crap to hellish. Saturday nights were the worst because I had to share my journey with all the drunken idiots coming home after their night out. That night was no different. I got on at Victoria, went st...
"So, who wants a Margarita?!?!?" Teri yelled from the kitchen. Everyone else was sitting in the living room, chatting away and laughing again. "Me!" "I do!" "Sure thing!" "Me too!"...were the responses from the group. No one wanted the fun to end. Teri whipped up a quick batch in the blender, filled the glasses, and then brought one out to everyone. They...
It had been one of those days where you just felt you never should have gotten out of bed because nothing had gone right. I stopped on the way home, debated over two different bottles of wine and wound up getting them both. I decided dinner was highly over rated and drove home, listening to music, the sunroof and windows open. As I walked in the door, I kick...
I managed to catch my breath, but it wasn't easy. I was in her arms, shaking, feeling the lingering effects of a moment unlike anything I'd experienced before. My dress was gathered around my waist. My ass, my legs, my cunt were all exposed. I was standing there in the arms of a woman with whom I'd barely spoken a dozen sentences. And I'd just cum, without r...
Dorothy awoke with a little hangover and a lovely glow. She turned over, reaching for Rhia but the girl wasn’t there. A moment later “Sleepyhead,” came Rhia’s voice. “I was beginning to wonder when you’d wake up.” She sat on the bed, naked. “Here.” She held out a cup of coffee. Dorothy sat up and took the cup in both hands. “What time is it?” “Eleven thirt...
Nervous, I check my watch. Just fucking great. I'm going to be late for my first appointment. I straighten my short black hair and smooth my plain khaki skirt over my knees. Maybe I should have just driven myself instead of taking the DART. If I wasn't such a prude, I wouldn't have cared if anyone saw my car sitting outside her place. I try to look innocent...
I guess I knew it was going to happen. There were little signs, had I been paying attention. The way she touched my arm when she laughed. The way her fingers lingered just a moment as she brushed a stray hair from my cheek. Maybe it was in her eyes, bright green, smiling, or the way she placed her hand on the small of my back as we walked through the crowd t...
I did not really intend to kill my boss; I still maintain it was self-defense. I would have gone crazy if I would have had to keep working for him. So I killed him instead. The jury, while mesmerized by the cute little blue-eyed blonde girl that sat in front of them, still convicted me and that’s how I landed in prison. The judge was lenient and I only got 7...
Mistress' POV "Have you picked her up yet, slave?" "No, my Mistress, we are still waiting for The Master's approval." "Who do you listen to? You listen to your Mistress not The Master, only I deal with him, understood? Now bring me Elarinya White!" Elarin's POV Wrapping a purple, and fluffy towel around me, I left the blue bathroom with it's powder bl...
"Can I buy you a drink?" He offers. I give him a glance. Tall, with broad shoulders, yet slender with a abundance of rich black hair, light grey eyes and stubbly chin. He's cute, ordinarily I would accept, but tonight I smile and give a polite "Maybe another time." I believe I fell in love 4 minutes ago. Or lust. Whichever, standing on the bar's small stag...