I can't begin to fathom how I ended up in my current state on the side of the road. My name is Taylor and I find myself naked with heels as my only article of clothing. Only about an hour ago I was completely clothed and not soaked from the rain. This evening was supposed to end with me being safe at home, preferably in the bath and drinking some red wine or...
It is one of those hot humid nights. All the windows are open in my apartment, but the air seems to be still. I am wearing my black yoga stretchy shorts and a halter-top in red. My clothes feel sweaty, probably still from yoga, but also from the intense heat. I wish I had a pool to jump into, maybe a cold shower will cool me down. I clean up the dinner pla...
I was stretching on the floor, my legs spread wide in a splits when she sashayed into the room. "Hey Rebecca," she smiled at me, giving me a little wave of her hand. "Hi Kelsie," I said timidly, my cheeks flushing just the tiniest bit. "You're here late. Getting in some extra rehearsal before auditions tomorrow?" Kelsie asked, setting her dance bag asi...
1 The course in Portugal yielded no encounters, which was as well, because I was a little weary from the Sasha-therapy (Ferry Tales, Chapter 7), and the travel. But soon after my return there was an email from Alex, who evidently also required easement after some unpleasant event, though the message revealed no details. I was amused that the mother was in n...
Note: The first story in this 'series' is "Danni Gets Her Wish." You don't really need to read it to understand this one, but I might write more stories that involve previous ones I've written. This story is told from Danni's roommate's perspective. * The only way I can think of to accurately describe her is trashtastically gorgeous. She strolled into our...
When I woke up and threw back the blankets, the fragrance of our loving the night before wafted up to my nose. Is there a better smell in the world? Not many as far as I'm concerned. It was cool and a little damp, and we naturally slept naked, so I had to pull on my robe. I put on a pot of coffee and went back to the bedroom. Sarah was still sound asleep. I...
I had a hot teacher in school. A really hot teacher - let me explain. She was in her early thirties with a face that belonged on billboards. She taught English Lit during my final year at school and it was both a blessing and a curse. Her smile, style and luscious figure were reasons to pay attention. As an 18 year old senior year student with her spot at un...
I had about four hours to kill at JFK, and they had really dragged. I sat on an un-ergonomic metal chair and read fifty pages of Knausgård, until my tailbone and the upper flesh of my arse started to ache and I had to get up and walk around for a while. I read a display which told me that Terminal 8 is the largest passenger terminal at the airport. 'To have...
A continuing story of lesbian seduction, awakening, control, and intense edging. This is mostly fantasy, although there are some autobiographical elements buried in there if you can find them. *************** I must have drifted off to sleep because it was starting to get light when I heard a faint noise, the sound of someone in my room. In the half-darkne...
Libby had just gotten out of a relationship. He dumped her because "she was too straight-edged." After crying for a couple of hours over her loss she realized that he was right, she was to straight-edged. She could get any guys she wanted. Any guy that doesn't know her that is. She is gorgeous. Blonde, curly hair, blue eyes and a tight, toned body of a godde...