But we didn't get to talk that night. Jen had to work late on Kelloggs. She was still putting that campaign together. I knew she'd be with Scott, but he was just one person on her team, so I felt okay, especially with how great the weekend had went. She kissed me when she got home but she was beat. We immediately went to bed. Then it was my turn to get bus...
"I still don't understand the bracelet, he buys it for you and tells you you can keep it if you don't fuck him?" James said holding her wrist looking at the expensive piece of jewelry, "If he wanted to make me jealous by buying you something we cannot afford, it is working...I was going to say give it back, but you agreed to give it back only if you guys fuc...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter is longer than my others, done just because there was such a long wait for the previous chapter. Thanks for your comments and votes. They are really appreciated. And thanks to my editor, Scooter!! * SATURDAY, AUGUST 10th, 2013 "Gayle, get up NOW!" Hamish hollered for the third time from his bedroom as he dressed for the day....
She noticed him now that he was a young man, and after a year of college and almost nineteen, a sleek and muscular one at that. She began following more than just his performance in swim meets at the club. Observed giggling girls and more composed young women, some married as she was and some with children, both older and younger, follow him with their eyes...
Connie's Weed, Part 4 — Revenge Blown Out Of Proportion A four part tale, laced heavily with lesbian encounters and strange transformations. ~ A word of warning, before you even start reading: A lot of what happens in this story focuses on the rather weird fetish of Breast Expansion (BE) -- from A to D, and occasionally up to and ultimately beyond the siz...
My heart swelled with joy as soon as I pushed open the double doors and walked into the dark, yet vibrantly colored arcade. The place was huge with at least forty or fifty machines in the first room and multiple hallways leading to more. Their screens flickered with retro glee and the air filled with their delightful sounds of beeps of bloops. I did not beli...
Hi everyone, here's my latest story, hope you enjoy it. As always, it's fiction; please don't go asking your accountant (or any other person who provides professional services to you) for sex (unless you are already in a sexual relationship with them!) There are laws about that kind of thing! And, believe it or not, not all accountants are like Shell and Ni...
A big thank you to my editor for helping me learn more and more about the wide world of grammar. ***** Every time I go to the mall I stop in at my favorite store, Silkie's, and I look at their lingerie and their bikinis. I often buy one or two things, especially if they're from the sale rack. One thing I've been keeping my eye out for is an animal print bi...
Multiple Parameters -or- Custom Brassieres A story by XXscribbler Rhonda was a minor mystery to Kevin. German by birth and education, she spoke English fluently but with the common Germanic problem of failure to handle well English's use of articles 'the' and 'a' -- and frequent imposition of German word-order within sentences. Over the past few we...
Steve's college application process had been stressful enough. He didn't need this now. "There has to be something you can do," he said. "I can't afford to live in an apartment, and it's too late to accept another college." "I'm sorry, but every dorm slot is full," the voice over the phone said. "We can put you on the waitlist." "Please, you have to find...