Celine liked to walk through the park on her way home from school. She lived near the park, and when the weather was good she asked the bus driver to drop her off before her stop so that she could stroll home. Then, she would make her way to her favorite bench near the playground and sit for a while, watching the people go by, or maybe getting an early start...
When Nick Benson walked into my office I knew that it was a matrimonial job, I could smell it. I hate doing that kind of work but it pays the bills. Being a private dick might seem glamorous to some people but that's only if you like sitting in a car watching a house for 12 hours at a stretch. Fortunately, there are benefits, occasional some presentable you...
I always had a very imaginative mind when it came to my masturbation sessions. I still do. These times when I take cock in hand and pleasure myself are special and very hot for me. I had them every day when young and still find I often need to just play. I just had to then and now, I am too horny and needy. I don't know what age I was when I discovered the j...
Swinging each of her legs over Julian's and mine, respectively. Marie settled back and started to stroke between her knicker-clad thighs with her agile fingers. Her peach coloured directoire knickers glinting in the light from the television. "Mmm.. Watching you both spurt your loads has made my gusset ever so wet. I don't think I will need my buzzing pussy...
Bantu grinned as Krynolyn motioned excitedly for him to follow her into her considerable back yard. Krynolyn was sweet, but a little controlling for a girl who purported to be a submissive. She was from a big political family in Buttermilk Falls, a family with a considerable amount of money, and she herself worked as a yoga instructor. "On personal yachts....
They told me it was haunted, but I didn’t listen. What can ghosts do to someone who doesn’t believe they exist? It was a small house, once rumoured to have been owned by a young lady who killed herself one night after her lover left her. I didn’t care, the price was right and the house suited my needs so I snatched it up quickly. The realtor said she was g...
"What do you mean my granddaughter's missing?" shouted the king, Annabelle's father. "Oh, daddy." Annabelle collapsed into her father's arms, crying miserably. "She just disappeared, disappeared." "Shh," her father said, enfolding her into his embrace. Her mother had taken the news of Harley's absence in surprised silence, and still seemed to not believe...
My sincerest apologies to any fans of this series, some long bouts of writers block, combined with long hours at work and family obligations have slowed the process. Once back from his weekend trip with Shannon, Kevin went to the bank pulled some money out of the bank. He then preceded to the jewelry store to buy an engagement ring for Shannon, he drove st...
Chapter 2: The Party The week was very busy getting ready for the party. All of Auntie's staff was invited, plus several students and professors that I didn't know. Well, this presented me with a small problem: Not all of them knew I was transsexual. I asked Auntie if I could wear a wrap skirt in order not to freak anybody out. She told me with a bit of a s...
Eunice had already had a glimpse of her future and it did not bode well. She had just returned from the funeral of her maiden Aunt Sara who had died just as she lived, alone. Eunice already in her mid-thirties had yet to have a serious boyfriend, oh sure she had gone with more than a few guys but none she'd ever considered marrying. It was just like her curr...