Saturday 24th August Ohhhh, the office party last night was embarrassing. It all started off well enough, then I got talking to Karen Naismith. She's one of the partners in Naismith-Gordon, a firm of civil architects we do a lot of business with. I've met her a few times before, mainly in meetings where I'm taking minutes. She's always struck me as very sma...
The postman dropped the package through my letter box on a Wednesday morning. It had arrived just as Samantha had said it would when we last exchanged emails the day before. I picked it up, checked that the postmark read Ealing Broadway, as Sam had said it would, then dashed upstairs with it. With trembling fingers I ripped open the plain brown packet and o...
Thank you for your editing help Aquachimera Coach sat down on her bed and told me to remove my uniform. I was in a hurry and had my clothes off in less than a minute. "No no no," Coach said shaking her head. She picked up my cloths and handed them to me. "Ashley, one of the biggest things we need to work on with you is speed. You cum too fast and you eat...
Classes are never as interesting as in the catalog, and continuing education units are never made to sound interesting. As usual, all the students sized each other up the first class and settled into our seats for the remainder of the summer session. I found myself with a second year biology teacher to my right, a middle-aged business and economics teacher t...
"The Checkout Girl, Part 1" was originally written four years ago. This part is all brand-new, for your reading pleasure (and my writing pleasure!) Feedback and comments, please! • THE CHECKOUT GIRL, PART 2 "The Hotel, Continued" I lay in the huge bed, panting, barely conscious after two Long Island iced teas and a mind-blowing orgasm -- not to ment...
“Are there clouds out today, Samantha?” my girlfriend, Susy, asked. “Yes, there are lots of them. And the sky is pure blue…its very beautiful out.” “Yes, I can feel it,” she replied. Susy had lost her eyesight about a year ago in a car accident. Unable to continue living on her own, she came to live with me so I could take care of her. We had been best fr...
Sophie: "Mom, no, I can't come over. I already told you I'm going out with some friends tonight." "Sophie Marie Miller, you are not going back out with that slut who broke your heart, are you?" "If you're talking about Andrea then, no, Mom, I'm not going out with her. I'm going out with some friends from school. We're going out to eat and then we're going...
It was dark. Impossibly dark. Dark, that was, except for a single dim lamp that hung from the tall ceiling, swaying lazily in the light breeze that blew through the basement, creaking eerily as it did so. The large, spacious room was empty, devoid of all furniture except a large wooden bench set off to one side. The only sign that it wasn't completely abando...
When I was a child my parents thought it was a good idea to send me to a good, strict co-ed grammar school - I have no brothers. This turned out to be a mistake - I wasted my time there from the start and no amount of bribes, threats, detentions or punishment could get me to work. My behaviour went from bad to worse when I discovered boys at about fourteen....
P1-First Girl When our lips touched, it was pure sugar. I had only ever kissed men - hungry men with hard lips. Kathryn's lips were soft. Supple. Suckable. Her tongue darted into my mouth, delighting me with its pliant, and then rigid, explorations. It was so new, such a different sensation, to be kissed by a girl. I felt almost like I was drinking rich and...