Angie's Comeuppance Two weeks later, I found myself back in Angie's living room. This time I'd come with Mickey straight from his place. Angie was wearing a skirt, as instructed, specifically a sweater skirt. I suspect she chose this thick fabric to partially hide the fact that she was braless. She was so nervous, she was practically shaking. Jennie was alr...
The girls and I decided that today's activities were enough excitement for one day, so after the girls charitably returned my shorts and bikini top to me, we headed back to the cabin to relax a little, we agreed that whatever stunt Rebecca had to do with me, we'd do it tomorrow. Later that evening, we attended the campfire gathering that was announced in th...
Just to be clear, this is a story about American football, not international football. Summer awoke to find it a cloudy, dreary day. No sense going to the beach on her day off. She might as well be productive. She decided to wash her clothes at the Laundromat then do chores around her apartment. There was no need for Summer to get dressed up so she went com...
J This morning I went for a jog. I'm not a super-fit runner type, far from it but occasionally after a big meal or a few to many glasses of wine I feel the need to pay a penance. I was a bit pushed for time so i quickly put on my sports bra (when I'm jogging I envy women with small boobs), kept on the knickers I'd worn to bed the night before, pulled on som...
Chapter 2: This Side of the Door The sun came up and Lucy Pevensie was once again sitting on the floor of her bedroom closet, bottomless. She had probably failed to bring herself to orgasm once again, she couldn't remember if she had one. It was never as good sitting on the floor of her closet. What was best for the task, in her opinion, was certainly a gre...
The first thing i noticed was how Her skin smelled just the way it looked: Darkly sweet with the hint of a spice that i just couldn't name. Floating on top of her natural scent was that mixture of cigarette smoke and beauty products that's spelle "desire" to me since i started shooting women in the little studio at my old college. I took a deep breath to sav...
With the tv still running in the background, you trail me to the bedroom. I keep looking over my shoulder to judge your interest, but needn't have been too concerned. Your interest is evident, much to my delight. Well, the fun's not over yet, and I smile to myself. I know you think the trapeze is a great idea - I do, too, but reality has intruded and that...
Jake rang the doorbell again, and stood there waiting for is girlfriend Anne to answer the door. He could hear the shower running and he knew that she must be in the shower. He decided just to barge on in, and hoped her roommate wasn’t home. He cracked the door and yelled, “Hello, Anne, Sarah, it's me, Jake.” He heard Sarah call from the bedroom, “Sorry I’m...
"Um ... Harriet?" Donny Stevens said. "Can you hear me? Some chick that looks like Storm from the X-men calling herself Kate is standing right in front of me. I think she killed Huxtable your peacock avatar. Did I say she was naked?" Storm or Kate seemed to notice she was holding the dead peacock in her hand for the first time. She gave it a curious look th...
I knew it was too good to be true. The gods have presented me with my own Aphrodite, my Chantal Rose. Only for me to discover that miles keep us apart. So, I dream of her in great detail, reliving her features in my minds eye. Do I have a favourite part of her beauty? A part that I have grown to love and cherish? Lets see, there is…. Her long and glorious...