There is nothing like returning to your desk from an unproductive meeting after 4 pm on a Friday afternoon before a three day weekend. After spending two hours in a conference room with boring accountants, and the only outcome was agreeing to meet next Wednesday to discuss the topic further was exhausting. The small staff that came in had left to get a head...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers "Is there anything I can do, doctor?" Laurel Coulter asked. "Please...call me Jan," I said, smiling. "I try to have friends as well as patients in my practice." I touched her bare thigh casually, her skin warm and smooth under my fingers. Laurel did a nice job of getting herself back into shape after her pregnancy...except...
PART 3 This is part three of the story of Sam and her new life. This is one, continuous story, so this part will not make a great deal of sense unless you have read Parts 1 and 2; Part 1 can be found here: http://www.literotica.com/s/a-new-adventure-every-day-pt-01 Thanks again to Winterreisser for his diligent editing and thoughtful suggestions and for...
Chapter 4: Catching a Friend Chloe woke up to find she was alone in an unfamiliar house on a couch that wasn't hers. Her mind was cloudy but she remembered eating dinner with Anna and drinking a little too much wine. Other than that she couldn't remember much. She sat up and looked at the clock. 'Twenty after four? Too early for Anna to have gone somewhere...
Sally's Story To say that the entrance hall to The House of Octavia is imposing would hardly do justice to the marble floor, the crystal chandeliers, the shimmering fountains and tropical plants. The opulence spoke of enormous extravagance. To anyone with less than a six figure annual income, it would feel intimidated. Sally Heathery did not have a six fig...
Liz wakes up bright and early on Saturday morning. Well, 9AM. As early as a college girl who stayed up late would hope to wake up. She stretches and yawns in her cute baby doll nightie, with her bare pussy peeking out from underneath. She does her morning routine, freshens, up, puts on a pot of coffee, and sits at her kitchen table, playing on her phone whi...
One day I decide to come and visit you. I know that you will be home on your own and that you will not be particularly surprised to find me on your doorstep. It is a beautiful, warm sunny day, so I dress in a white cotton sleeveless blouse and a navy blue mini skirt. I do not wear a bra, but I put on a black, lacy thong, plus some high heeled sling back shoe...
For a long time now I've been a member of a local band. We started out as an all-female punk and ska group called something that would translate as "pussy lips" into english and play mostly local pubs, clubs and alternative bars where "our" kind of people are hanging out. About a year ago my boyfriend Triss joined the group, mainly because he's damn good at...
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Melanie and I held each other for a bit longer, sometimes kissing, sometimes just holding each other. It was nice. She stroked my hair and my back and my ass. I felt very nice when I decided that it was time to collect. I propped myself up on an elbow. "Stand up, please Melanie." She smiled at me. "You are serious about this, Sabine. Are you sure that th...