Chapter II: Sherry's Diary: In the Beginning... Yes, my dear diary, I'm pretending to write to Jen again... Dear Jen, Well, yesterday I finally admitted it. And, what's more, I told Kyle at the same time. He took it pretty well. He seemed more excited than surprised. I think he's suspected my desires for a while even though I've never verbalized them....
It was cold, dark, the middle of winter and I stayed way too long at the drinks night for work, once again having to run for the second last train out to Emerald, because the next one was another 30 minutes away and I didn't want to be sitting on the platform in the loop by myself on a Friday night at 11:00pm. I hadn't drunk too much as I had to drive home f...
Donna had told Mia to be in the study, ready for a spanking when she got home that evening. Unsure when her mistress would be home, she waited by the window overlooking the street until she saw Donna's BMW turn into the drive. She had been given a hand spanking that morning before going to school, because her midterm average was down below 2.5. Donna expecte...
I moan as her soft, alabaster hands gently stroke my velvet thighs. The silk sheets are cool on my back, sliding across my skin so sensually. Her hair drapes across my legs, tickling my tender skin and heightening every touch. Then, something snaps. I hear a small gasp as I roughly pull her face to my opening. She pushes her hands off my thighs and flies...
Jenny and Mandy left the hotel, climbing into Mandy's car and heading home. Home. Where they would be alone, where they could begin the adventure that both had dreamed of for months. Jenny felt shy when they finally walked through the door. She had wanted this for so long, but now, alone with Mandy, she felt timid. They went up the stairs to the loft, wher...
It had not been a good day for the pizza delivery girl. She'd already done her stairmaster for the day and more, having climbed maybe ten flights total in those motels with no elevator, and these people were being very stingy with their tips today. And to top it all off, she hadn't gotten laid in weeks. One of the perks of delivering in a beach resort town i...
Chapter 3 – Gracie's Renaissance The Thanksgiving holiday is upon us, and I've been so busy with school and other interests that I hardly noticed the time go by. I called Mom to tell her that my friend, Dianne, would be bringing me home late Wednesday night, but she didn't have to wait up for us. I knew she would anyway. Dianne's parents lived about 45 minu...
The trip wasn't long, it just seemed that way. Actually it was just a couple of hours. The jet engines roared as the pilot put them in reverse and the thrusters quickly slowed the plane down to taxi speed. The entire trip my mind was playing considerable scenarios over and over. My hands were sweaty and my stomach was churning so much I'd passed the in-flig...
Why do people save themselves for marriage? There should be a rule that you have to have sex before you get married just to make sure that it's what both people want and can live with for the rest of their lives. That is what marriage is supposed to be, right? Eternal, loving, committed, enjoyable? No matter what a marriage is supposed to be, I know what mi...
Michelle scurried into the coffee shop, pulling her apron over her head and tying it as she walked. Sarah watched her from behind the register as Michelle made her way towards her. Thankful that she had finally arrived, yet slightly perturbed by her habitual tardiness, Sarah was cut off as she began to speak. “I know, I know, I’m sorry Sarah, really, I trie...