It was a kind of lost summer for me. I was between jobs and having a hard time finding something that I wanted. After a couple of months of looking unsuccessfully, I decided to just go with the flow and take the time off. I needed some money coming in, of course, but there are always interim sources of income. I was lucky enough to find one that provided som...
The tennis ball lobbed straight over the net, I stretched for it with all of my might, and still I couldn't meet the ball. Damn, lost another game to Annette. After losing a set of tennis, I was tired, sweaty and frustrated. She beat again. We're still great friends, and our Sunday tennis game is just friendly competition between us. We headed to the clubhou...
Believe it or not, I've been a wicked little brat most of my adult life. Usually I do something silly and immature without really thinking of the implications of my actions. I guess I'll probably never truly grow up. While all of my stories have yet to be told, I do plan on telling them. I think that some of the audience may have guessed that most of my sto...
Reedited by: Jack Myne, really thankful to him for working with me. Characters: Rita and Sheetal. Author note: Should we trust some one blindly or do we need some rules even for our much loved ones? Think before you do things or trust people. That can save the kind of heartache I experienced. * Shanty quietly woke me up. "Oh, it's you, Shanty," I yawned...
Marsha rang up my purchases, which only totaled $350.00. I'd have a hundred and a half left to pick up a couple more things. As she handed me the change I said, "What are you doing tonight after closing Marsha?" "I have to go home and check on my hubby, but other than that I didn't have any plans." Marsha said. All evening I had been toying with the idea...
Author's preamble: This is a fictional story containing graphic descriptions of a sexual relationship between two consenting mature women. Any resemblance between my characters and people in real life is purely coincidental. If material of this nature is illegal where you are viewing it, please surf away now. If this kind of story is in any way offensive...
The day starts off with a message on my cell phone from you with a location and a time. I arrive at the location at the time given. It is a club just off of the strip. It isn't as flashy as some of the other bars, but it doesn't look like a dump either. As I walk in I scan the room looking for you. I spot you talking to a beautiful blonde woman at the bar...
After returning from San Francisco, Grace and Michelle had every intention of seeing each other again soon. But somehow it never seemed to happen. Michelle got busy with school just as Grace got busier at work. While their schedules were the direct reason, neither made it a huge priority either. Michelle met a guy at a college party shortly after getting h...
"Why does everyone get a turn with Jane except me?!" The frustration built up as Monica walked around her apartment. "I want a sexy massage from Jane!" she said to herself. "Ashley gets a massage and a spanking from her. Veronica gets SEVERAL massages from her. When will it be MY turn?!" The short Latina was sexually frustrated and only Jane could fulfill...
April had heard the words the masseuse had spoken, but couldn't believe what she had heard. Turn over? She wants me to turn over? I haven't recovered from the orgasm I just had and now this girl is promising me Another forty-five minutes! I know my nipples are still hard. If this girl touches them they will only get harder, April thought. I am still wet. M...