I spied her chubby form turn around the corner. Long dark hair swirled around her, grasping the places I so longed to kiss, before she disappeared from my sight. I hurried to follow her. I had watched her for near to 3 months now. Her none the wiser of it. Leah-Ann was her name; I had heard it while at the checkout stand next to her one day. "Leah-Ann", the...
It was Friday afternoon and I was so looking forward to another night with John. Work kept me busy and I had to skip lunch, which was OK because I knew we were going to have a big dinner. More importantly, we were going to have some great dessert—each other. I've been looking forward to our date for days and avoided masturbating to save all my sexual energy...
Southern Nights 07. – Love Training Somehow the tension was hard to deal with. It was like an invisible cloud in the spacious room – hot and humid, despite of the now smoothly working air conditioner – pressing down on her shoulders like heavy weights - down on her entire body. And then there was the desire, of course. Hot, hungry and pow...
07 - Carol After the sit- in lecture with Carol, all of Anne's thoughts and emotions were more mixed up than ever. When she thought about it, it had been exactly as... no, even much wilder and more incredible than she had imagined. That by itself was enough to make her head spin. This was the total climax in a chain of events that actually started just a fe...
By a strange twist of fate, I, a slim and attractive woman, had been widowed for some 10 years. I had not loved my older super rich husband as he was violent, abusive and controlling. I definitely considered every part of our life together was something appalling, something to be endured. I had come to believe that women like me who actually stayed in abusiv...
"Let's go out for dinner!" I said to Carl as he walked in the door. "I'd like a good steak!" "I don't have a problem with that! You buying?" he grinned. "If I have to!" We quickly got cleaned up and I had to decide on what to wear. It didn't take me long to make up my mind. I picked out something that was certainly off the wall for a quiet evening out. Bu...
I looked at the two Vietnamese women opposite me. It made no difference to me which of them obtained the Labor Party support for councillor and Mayor of Brimbank: a municipality of Melbourne with a large Vietnamese population. As the local numbers man of the party I made party deals ignoring the people involved, and a Vietnamese mayor for the council elect...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers All characters depicted in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are aged 18 or older. September 18 "Wake up sleepyhead," the woman's voice said, to the teen girl snuggled under a blanket. "Wha-?" said Samantha, waking up to find...
"Hello Aunt Karla..." "Hello, Joanna, whom do you want rubbed out?" "Wha...what are you talking about?" "Jo, ever since you were twelve years old, the only times you ever called me Aunt Karla, instead of just Karla, were when you wanted something. Now I know you can't possibly need money; you can't possibly need an abortion; you don't need my permission t...
Denise lay in bed in her room at the "Ramada Inn" in "Eugene, Oregon," staring at the seam of light shining between the closed drapes and the side of the window frame. This seam of light bothered her because she liked sleeping in complete darkness and quiet. However, neither was possible in motel rooms. Denise was a night person who still had the vitality a...