Looking in the mirror, Katie started getting ready for the day. She could barely believe that she had been at the institute for twelve years. More unbelievable was the fact that she would soon be turning 35. She took a moment to take stock of her appearance: dark auburn hair (she obsessively kept the grey at bay with a hair appointment every six weeks), stil...
My hands gripped the steering wheel as my car sped past the signs on the side of the highway. The miles were blurring together, landmarks were just background noise and despite being totally focused on the road, I was completely distracted by the thoughts going on inside my head. Hundreds of miles in my rear view with hundreds left to go and only my throbbin...
This is a continuation of my 'Cindy Mine' story. * Some time after we got home & back into our regular routine Cindy and I decided to try and contact Karen (from the beach house) & her husband. Before we had left we had noted that their unit had the same rental agency as ours. Cindy called the agency & told them that we had become friends with the neighbor...
My name is Amanda. I am a 24-year old redhead blessed with a cute face and a hot body, and cursed with a thirst for sex that can't be quenched. But I've never met a man that could say no to me. I work as a receptionist at a software company in Chicago. My job is torture because all day long I alternate between fielding phone calls from sexy men and women and...
It was a warm summer's evening and still full daylight as I waited, nerves stretched to breaking-point, facing the bonnet of my car. I was fully, tinglingly aware, of the curious gazes of people coming and going in the pub carpark. I knew I must have looked rather strange, standing there, dressed as I was in outrageously tarty clothes. I was waiting to meet,...
This is a follow up of 'Helping Torrie Wilson' parts one and two, so if you have not read them, I suggest you do so. It is not essentially, but if your here for the storyline, it'll help. This story has a more in depth story too it, but if you looking for nothing but action you can scroll to the end. I hope you enjoy. ********************************* Torr...
Mrs. Wilkins A month later, snuggled in bed after another hot sex session, Katherine told me about a church lady called Mrs. Wilkins. She ran the ladies' auxiliary with an iron hand. No one was allowed in the church kitchen without the approval of Mrs. Wilkins. Mrs. Wilkins was informally consulted on every decision made by the church council. Mrs. Wilkins...
Natalie Meyers, lifted her large floppy hat from her head and wiped her sweaty brow, though it was still pretty early for the sun to be beating down on someone and making them sweat. Natalie had been working since the sun first started to peak above the horizon, casting its warm rays over her little house on Kumquat Lane. She arched her back and stretched he...
Ginger slipped off the bed and headed for her play closet. "Pull up a chair." Kay suggested as she turned and sat on the edge of the bed. I slid off the bed and pulled the same chair they had shared during their lusty webcam show to the foot of the bed then made myself comfortable as Ginger returned holding matching chrome vibrators in one hand and a monster...
Nialia looked at the phone in her hand. He was lying. Her husband was lying to her, she was sure of it, but why? His deep baritone voice had never quivered, had been just as steady, sure, and sexy as always, but with a woman's sixth sense, she knew he was lying. She wondered if he was cheating on her. There had been no hint of that in his voice, but then why...