CHAPTER 1 06:00. That's what the clock radio said. That was OK. I am an early riser. Shit. I don't have a clock radio. Where was I? Clearly not in my own bed. And whose hand was gently squeezing my right boob? Presumably the same person who was attached to my back, bum, thighs and calves. And was breathing, ever so slowly, into my neck. I thought I had...
Morning came quickly, too quickly. I woke up to Terry bringing breakfast in to the bedroom singing, "Morning, time to get up." "Already," I said still half a sleep. Terry sat the try on the table next to the bed and poured coffee and started feeding me an omelet the way I liked it. With mushrooms and cheese. Though she took the first bite out of the omel...
The first few weeks after the seminar were really difficult. I know my husband felt that something had changed. He sometimes just looked at me with a puzzled expression on his face as if to say, "Who are you and what have you done with my wife?" I spent those weeks trying to find a way to talk to him about Louise. She and I promised each other that we would...
Walking lazily along the hot pavement I pass a store window, the mannequin's chic clothing catching my eye. Taking only a few more steps, my eyes still glued on the sparkling blue halter top I accidentally bump into someone also on the sidewalk. My hand immediately rests on her arm as I begin to apologize profusely. The woman is on her cell phone and she qui...
Chapter 26 Late summer, 1984 - Val and Joe "This is a terrible connection," Val said. "Where are you?" "At the office," Joe said. "Shall I try again?" "Maybe I should call you back." "It's cheaper from here isn't it?" "Let me call you back, anyway." "Okay, good," Joe said, and hung up. She'd been dressing for dinner when he called, and she stood now...
Valentine's Day was approaching and my husband didn't know what to get me. I had gone through a weight loss and was feeling confident enough to start showing off my body a bit more. His gift to me was handing me the credit card and telling me to go pick out some new lingerie. I could get whatever made me feel sexy. He gave me the name of a small boutique tha...
She could have been a high fashion model when she was young. Tall, narrow shoulders with boyish hips and bottom. The faintest hint of breasts, and long, long, pale cream legs. Her face however would have kept her off the runway. She was homely. Large buckteeth; thin mouth and eyes; a short beak of a nose, and a dusting of acne scars along her jaw. Her short...
“I hate doing laundry!” Emma snapped, storming into her flat and slamming the front door behind her. “Emma!” Rachel groaned, lifting her head from the sofa, “You woke me up…” “Don’t expect me to have any sympathy for you.” “Be nice to me. I’m not feeling well.” “It’s self-inflicted. You shouldn’t have drunk so much last night,” she said sanctimoniously,...
Thanks to volunteer editor BlueEyed5ftAngel for helping to review this story and providing some advice. "CUT!!" Leslie got out of her chair and began walking over to the set. Her small two inch heels illuminating the now silent room with echoes. Everyone knew that they were several days behind schedule, and the Leslie was beginning to get upset. Stopping a...
Kitty was now teasing Kim, tormenting her aroused body that seemed to be so hungry for more of Kitty's touching. We had watched Kim and Nicole on our monitor and picked up on everything that these two sexy women liked to do to themselves and as well as what Kim liked her husband Don, do to her. However, the one thing that Kitty and I were aware of, for the s...