A few hours later, Pat woke up and saw that Sharron was still there and still asleep. Gently, she placed her hand on Sharron’s belly. Softly stroking up and down, gradually lowering her touch towards the sweet honey pot that she had feasted on earlier. As she reached her destination, Sharron moaned in her sleep, and moved her legs further apart. Pat gently s...
Chapter Three--The Journey Begins Embarrassingly Once the contract was printed out, I began getting ready for my day. I went to the closet in my office and got down my box of goodies. I didn't have much in it: two bra/panty sets, one dark blue and a full wire C-cup support bra that I'd never had the guts to wear outside my home and one bright red relatively...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
I awoke groggily with cotton-mouth, and then had an intense start. Have you ever woken up in a strange place - a hotel room, on a drinking buddy's couch, the in-law's guest bedroom, etc. - and you experienced a momentary jolt in the lower registers of panic that subsides almost immediately upon remembering where you are and how you got there? This was simila...
Lucy entered the drug store and headed to the back. The petite brunette was casually dressed in a white tee with cut-away shorts. Heads turned to follow her toned figure as she moved through the store, on her way to pick up her gift. She joined the line for the post office and waited impatiently for her turn. "Picking up or shipping out?" The slouching...
Aaron yawned and sat up, sighing. Walking out of his room, he saw a few boxers sitting around, remembering that his new roommate had just moved in last night. He headed to the kitchen, peeking at a few of her belongings in opened boxes. Claire was in the somewhat small kitchen eating a bowl of cereal. She had only been awake for a few minutes and was somewha...
Since meeting as online friends at first, we decide to call each other and see what happens. During the call I offer up a neutral meeting place. Delighted, you seem to agree and we discuss where we could possibly meet together. As we are getting nowhere I offer one more option, I ask you how about a picnic setting in the local park. This seems to work for b...
It was almost lunchtime when Kate, her eyes still closed, stretched out on the sofa. 'Mmm, what a night' she purred as she thrust her hips back into the sofa. She giggled to herself as she remembered the night before and how she had tucked her boyfriend inside her pantyhose. Shit, where had she put him? Kate rolled on to her side and pulled up her dress to...
Prologue: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating the business and collection. However, she has come to find out that man...
My wife's father was a very successful banker. In his heart, however, he was a long haul trucker. She grew up listening to C. W. McCall's Convoy and watching Burt Reynold's Smokey and the Bandit. The family even watched the offshoots such as Kristofferson and Ali McGraw's Convoy and the continuation of the Bandit series, that would have been difficult for an...