A Perfect Lady in Public – A Perfect Slut in the Bedroom Trudy deposited her bag on the chair beside the small telephone table and scanned the hotel suite with a critical eye. It had taken her husband, Robert, and me quite some time to get her to this point and we hoped our choice of hotel would meet her exacting standards. She roamed the main room, ch...
Note: All characters in this story are over 18 years of age Chapter 1 – High School I guess I should start by describing myself. My name's Jen. I'm 38 now, and I've been married 14 years. My husband Michael's 40. I'm blonde, and people tell me I'm pretty. I'm 5'2" and petite. I have smallish breasts -- 32A or B, depending on the bra type. My legs are my be...
Hauling the body of her old man, I followed Mimi out toward the bottom of the cliffs behind Helmsley Mansion. We got to the spot where she wanted him buried and I proceeded to dig a hole while Mimi watched and waited. "Big and wide," she had instructed of the grave I was to dig. As I dug deeper into the ground, I couldn't help but wonder if Mimi was up to s...
James Chadwick checked the creases in the back of his pants in the full-length mirror in his office. He smoothed the fabric over his tight buttocks, and then examined his heavily starched shirt. He stretched and tucked his shirt into his pants more at the sides to make sure that it did not lap over his belt. James was not a very big man, standing five foot...
It was a typical chilly morning in the small town in Michigan's upper peninsula. Tom glanced at his watch as he starred out the window enjoying the morning sun razing over the horizon. He finally heard the click of the bathroom door opening and the sweet smell of Chantal's perfume flowing into the room. "Honey? Could you please bring me my sweater for me pl...
Ryan Matthews walked into his office and was immediately struck with a severe case of Mondayitis. He placed his suitcase on the green couch which was placed against the left wall of his office, pulled a file out of it which he put back in its place in the filling cabinet on the right hand wall, before trudging over to his desk. With a sigh he sat down and pu...
"So which Bond girl would you most like to fuck?" Aaron Dwyer asked. "Now that, my friend, is one of the great imponderables," Brian Wolfe replied. Dwyer was the taller of the two men, but he still possessed some of the puppy fat of youth. In contrast Wolfe looked like he had been hewn from teak and draped in toughened leather. "I can't really say that I'...
Chapter 10 of The Therapist's Journey continues the story of Scottie Stone, who was featured in Chapter 9, and, of course, the Moms. * * * * That the opportunity to teach two summer-school courses was the best thing that had happened to me recently is some indication of the muddle my life had become. I was going to spend three weeks in Europe with Kevin,...
BETSEY AND BILL I'm going to tell you about a couple who live down the street from me, someone I didn't mention in my last collection of stories about Pleasant Street. They're married now, but the story starts three years ago, when Betsey Marcus and her husband, Ray, bought the little house next door to Bill Ingalls' house. Almost from the start, I could se...
Hi again! I'm sooooo ecstatic with all the feedback the first post got. I'm definitely taking to the criticism and the compliments. Keep it coming! And enjoy :* Natasha was jumping out of bed an hour early. Today she had a case hearing with work. She needed to make sure she was feeling good and looking good too. In two days her date would finally be happen...