With apologies to Joe Cocker. My proofreader enjoyed this story best when he had the Joe Cocler Song “You Can Leave Your Hat On” ready to play as he read this. If you want to do this, hit play the same time the “heroine” does in the story. * * * * * Another long day at work. You finish up, wondering what the evening will bring. Gathering your things, you p...
Jack saw many things flash in his head, from the moment he first saw Alexis at work in her short black miniskirt and black ankle boots, to the excitement of when he approached her house and she answered the door, to the current moment and the situation he found himself in. There was no doubt about it; she set out a snare and he walked right into it. Right in...
Chapter 1: The Players Enter We entered the room together and quietly closed and locked the door - it was very dark inside and we sat down to let our eyes get accustomed. Slowly we could just make out the outline of a large iron bed in the centre of the room with a mattress covered in what looked like a black silk sheet. Two large cushions lay on the bed....
Broken AC... 95 DEGREES AGAIN! It seemed that since her husband left 3 months ago, everything in the house was breaking, and now, with summer here, it was the Air conditioner. Karen had called 4 different repair shops, and only one could send a man out on such short notice. Thank heaven... The kids would be miserable if they got home from school and had t...
Thomas Morton pulled into the driveway of the beautiful Virginia home. It looks almost as good as mine, he thought as he stepped out of his powder-blue Mercedes. He rang the doorbell and waited. It was 3:00pm in the afternoon on a gorgeous autumn day. Thomas looked at the cloudless sky and took a deep breath. The air was so crisp. Suddenly, the door opened...
Sophie emerged from her room, unsteady in her heels. Her face had been heavily painted with makeup, her lips lacquered a deep red. Her hair, brushed until it shined, was piled high on top of her head and cascaded around her face in loose ringlets. Although these things made her feel ridiculous, she glanced down at her outfit and winced; this was even worse....
My thanks to Steve for providing me the main characters and events of the story. He’s a real hair lover. My job at the Stilwell Hotel at Pittsburgh was undoubtedly boring. As a limo chauffer almost always my brief was to drive to the Pittsburgh State University. The Hotel was in a bad shape and I was falling behind in my mortgage. Life was tough ever since...
Hello everyone, if you've gotten this far then some part of my story has intrigued you. Please feel free to comment, or favorite if you enjoy my writing. I will post each chapter as it's own story as to prevent confusion and the more comments i get on my stories the more I'll write. But enough chit-chat, Here is the first chapter. Chapter 1: Jace sat up...
Like most Cross dressers I have dreamed of meeting a kinky sexy CD or TV like myself. However since I am very picky, it took a few years of masturbating before I meet her. I was away on business, for a few days and was hoping to find my first taste of girl cock. On line I was able to chat to a few other girls, one girl, Kellie caught my eye. She was living...
The other day I came home from work and sat down with a drink in hand. I started to think of my hot looking wife, her pretty breast and her long sexy legs. It made me begin to fantasize of everything I wanted at that moment. Becoming more relaxed, I sat back in my chair and my fantasy began. It was late in the evening. I changed into some comfortable evenin...