He knows the flirty waitress is watching him. She is tall and lithe with small breasts and russet hair heaped into a high pile of coils. Her perfect pout is stained a deep, sensual red; she’s jerked her uniform shirt into a knot at the hem and left it open to expose a white, ribbed tank underneath it. What does the nametag say? Gee Gee. It’s short for some...
As she emerged into the room wrapped only in a small towel, I couldn't believe what my eyes were showing my brain. The sight of this lovely creature had me transfixed and left my mouth hanging open in disbelief. I had never seen anything so beautiful in my life. Lilly was her name, and God has blessed this woman with all he had to give. She was his handy wo...
My eyes fight to focus in the darkness, searching for the source of the sound. Your naked silhouette comes into view, motionless in the doorway. I can make out your form, your shoulders, arms, the curves of your breasts and hips, your legs. Slowly you move towards me, until you are standing close to the bed. I can hardly breathe, a feeling of anxiety mixed...
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Come on. Beck took a deep breath as he idly browsed a rack of sharp dress shirts, glancing up every few seconds at the nearby entrance from the mall proper. Come onnnn. He was struck with sudden worry that he had gotten the wrong entrance or that maybe he had missed her as he pretended to look at the dress clothes around him. But really, he knew it was...
(A special mention to two lovely lit ladies; to KJTatts for her sexy teacher pictures which was the inspiration, and to Dhai for capturing my heart, wet kisses for both of you.) As I close up my classroom for the week I hear what appears to be moans coming from the classroom next to mine.... I had heard there was a new substitute teacher taking over the roo...
Minds, bodies and hearts. Our bodies are made to feel. The nerve endings run from our flesh deep inside to our spine and then up to our brain, where that feeling is processed. We receive the feeling of touch, but it is our heart and our mind that turn what we are feeling into pleasure. If life was an 8th grade chemistry experiment that everyone did, she knew...
Nicole Kidman knocked on the door to her bedroom, carrying a tray holding breakfast. "Keith, honey are you up yet?" she asked as she laid down the tray on the bed. "No I feel like total shit! My throat is on fire, my nose is stuffed up and I will throw up if I eat one bite of that breakfast," Keith said through sniffles. "Oh no! But Keith, the Golden Gl...
I stood at the register in Wal-Mart. The cashier handed me 'the register closed sign' to put on the end of the belt. She was an older woman, probably about fifty. That was fine since I was fifty-four. Her hair was full and red, that I liked. "Done for the day." I said. "I get off in fifteen minutes. I really need to find someone to get in trouble with." Sh...
I stepped on to bus 55, paid my fair, and walked to the first empty seat on the bus. Smoothing my white and pink floral blouse, then my matching knee length skirt. I looked around the bus, nobody interesting. The bus was mostly the same as any other bus someone might ride to work or to school. It had a set of yellow rails with blue hand straps that you mig...