It was Andrea's week on night duty, she was a teacher at an all girls boarding school and she was one of five who rotated weeks about. She put up with it because it enhanced her salary greatly, and really it as boring, there were few problems that occurred that could not be left until the next day. Her husband wasn't too enamoured by her absences, but his...
Marie stared at her reflection in the mirror, mildly guilty that she had been out drinking last night. Her head felt okay but she'd felt a little woozy this morning until she hit the exercise bike followed by a run and a shower. Honey blonde hair fell past her shoulders, the locks teased out to give her a wind-tossed look faintly reminiscent of a popular '80...
Kristi bounded up the stairs after Lacey left, peeling off her sweaty t-shirt, shorts, socks, bra and finally her panties while she waited for the shower to heat up. For the third time in four sessions, she found herself to be unusually aroused, and she knew that once again the shower would be used for much more than just getting clean. She stepped in and le...
MAKING CHANGES Jodie has practically thrown herself at Kelly in the carpark at Melbourne airport, but is she merely flirting or is this a genuine invitation from the older woman? Kelly feels very much as if she is punching above her weight until she meets up with an old acquaintance, Caroline who has some sage advice. Even so as the week progresses, Kelly i...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers When I returned to the office, I found Melissa working on a case regarding the CFO of a mid-size grain company who was suspected of embezzling company pension funds. "Have you got a minute?" I asked her. She pulled back her medium length brown hair, and took off her glasses. She managed to look beautiful with or without th...
Continuation of "My GF; Fucking & How We Met" and not recommended as a standalone work. Fictional story containing graphic lesbian sex. Sex sections are bookended with "~~~" again. Quick recap: Leading slutty pierced chick in purple cheetah skirt from Nic's girl bar in Seattle to my car after receiving oral to clear my head of the lovely blonde girl I hel...
I had written this (and another alternative ending) after I finished the first chapter of Unicorn (months and months ago) but never intended to share it. It is short and sweet, so this is for those who asked for more. There is at least one more chapter with much more drama left so let me know if you want to read that too! Again, still very new at this so...
Margot knew she'd made a fool of herself. She'd blushed like a teenager, stuttering like an imbecile. It only took two gray eyes, set in a silent, smiling face to turn her into a helpless puppet. She, a thirty-seven-year old woman, an experienced, professional waitress had stood frozen in the mocking headlights of a flirty customer. It should have annoye...
I like to thank ash_phoenix for all of her hard work editing my story. ***** My name is Stacy, and I am a freshman in college. I am originally from Jonesboro, Arkansas. It was a good sized town by our standard, yet tiny to others. I always wanted to be an actress and was bitten by the bug at a young age (when I had to sing, "Itsy bitsy spider" at a school...
Author's Note: This story was inspired by "Baby, Its Cold Outside," a song with words and music by Frank Loesser. Enjoy! Comments, votes and feedback are always welcomed. ******************************** Have you ever felt like life has this weird way of working? Well that's what my life feels like time and time again. You think you have life figured out...