Part 3 -- Off to Grandma's House The next morning Anne helped me make a fabulous Sunday breakfast and my parents were pleasantly surprised when they made their way down stairs. Anne and I were still in sleepwear, tees and sweatpants and very warm wool socks. I wore my favorite fleece sweat pants with the word Pink emblazoned across my butt. I think my dad w...
Your eyes begin to twitch and your mind glides from its state of rest into your dreamtime. With a swirl, the world is populated, everyone in motion as though they had always been there. You are in a restaurant, one you know from real life, and the waiter has just left with your orders. You are seated with Roger, a friend you hadn’t seen since college. With...
Okay, so the story I'm about to tell you may sound unbelievable, but it is completely true. I was traveling from Lincoln, Nebraska to visit family in Boston, and, since I didn't have a lot of money, I was taking the bus. The cheapest tickets I could get were for an overnight trip; the bus would be leaving at 6 pm, and arriving at 11 pm the next night. There...
Chapter Two -- The Ice Queen Sloane did go to beautician school and also qualified as a hairdresser and took a reasonably well paying job in town in a beauty salon. Her natural beauty and style declined into what I described as a 'skank ho' countenance; short tight dresses openly displaying her breasts, the hems of her skirts and dresses were so short her p...
Summary: Submissive black housewife is dommed by white woman. Note 1: Thanks to Leah for being the inspiration to this story and providing the photos that are enclosed. Note 2: Thanks to Robert and goamz86 for editing this story. Pantyhose Tales: Black Lez Sub It's funny how you don't really notice when you change from young and wild to married and domes...
Dear Reader: This story is a sexual fantasy and is strictly a work of fictional and is intended as ADULT entertainment, but we all know that some of our neighbors and acquaintances are acting out these scenes in their real life every day. Therefore the author encourages the reader to practice safe sex always. If you are offended by sexually explicit conte...
Chapter Three - Maid Service October 1984 Charles reported to Robert's dormitory room as directed the next morning straight after breakfast. During breakfast service William Larkin was upbeat and caromed around Charles like an excited puppy under his feet. "So we're hanging around with the upper housemen now that we're a top rugby player?" he teased. "If...
Chapter One -- Mary Reynolds Now... Steven Balfour stared down at Abigail Thompson through his aunt's bedroom window. Abigail was on her knees weeding her garden. She used a plastic kneeling pad so that her knees didn't get dirt and grass stains on them. This caused her shapely bottom to rear up, which in turn caused her skirt to ruck up around her thighs....
The downtown Chicago law offices of Saunders & Graves occupied the top ten floors of the forty-five story office building at Wacker and Lake. It was a glittering gem that was at once beautiful in its clean design yet garish in its complete lack of history or spirit. The environment fit the practice of law like a glove. On the 40th floor, the heart of the l...
Passion in James County XII: The Widow Chapter Eleven John Farrell steered his rental car into the restaurant parking lot, found an empty parking space, and pulled into it. He got out of the car and stood there, looking at the building he was about to enter with a sad look in his eyes. The last time he ate here, his wife was alive. It was one of their favo...