This is for Andrea on the Lake. Pam Pearsall was not looking forward to her trip home. First of all, she had not been home for more than two years. Pam was now 32, working in Los Angeles at a good sports-agency coordination job, and enjoyed the fast life style that included her cute little Redondo Beach house and forest green Miata convertible. She had forc...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Partridge Family, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Partridge Family Love: Chapter 6 ***** Shirley Partridge drove home from church. Her encounter with the reverend did get her mind off of Keith at least for a short time. Maybe she just needed to keep herself busy and...
Friday: I rush right home from the gym at 2:00pm, snarling at traffic and weather delays on the road. I only have an hour before my first date arrives! I tap my fingers in impatient time to the same-old music playing on the radio as I wait at the last light before the turn off for my apartment building. I squeal my tires slightly on the wet pavement as I ta...
Kara had a far away look in her big blue eyes that never left. Her friends were perplexed by her self confidence and lack of phobias they all had. They spent a lot of time wondering if they were pretty enough and if certain fashions, make-up and other beauty products would make them more beautiful. Kara was a natural beauty; she wore little to no make-up and...
Melissa stepped out onto her apartment balcony in her soft, flannel pajamas and stretched her arms out above her head. She planned out her day in her head. First, she would head to the gym and absolutely punish her body. Then, she would catch a matinee at the local movie theater, where she was sure to have the place to herself, since it would be early on a w...
After the Saturday that Pat had tied me up and left me to Cathy, I now owed her seven days as her slave. She used several of them up during the course of the next two weeks and had only four left. Mostly she just had me eat her pussy and lick her ass in the morning before going to work and in the evening when we got home from the gym. If I got off at all it...
Disclaimer: this story is pure fiction, Parris Island is real, I've been there, so some of the historical facts and terms are real. I love the Marine Corps and if this story offends anyone I am truly sorry. If not enjoy. * May 14 1999 U.S. Marine Corps Recruit Depot Parris Island SC I had just arrived at Parris Island it was 0200 and I was standing on t...
"Sex life? Ha!" I was moaning to Richard at work. "You should try this," he replied and held out a small bottle of clear liquid. Curiously, I took it from him and examined it. "Exaggeraid," said the label. "May I...?" I asked. "Be my guest," he said. "It's worked wonders for my sex life, and I've got crates of the stuff at home." I took a surreptitious s...
It still makes my heart race to remember the first time we made love. If I close my eyes I can remember the smell of the garden outside your window and the warm, summer breeze. And when I close my eyes and remember I see your face above me, your eyes searching mine as your expert fingers worked me closer and closer to an orgasm like I'd never dreamed was pos...
Chapter 5 Maybe You'll Miss Me When I'm Gone The next day at school felt like an eternity for Chris. All he could think about were the visions Shyra had showed him. He had always been considered weird, and people thought of him as a freak, but he knew better. He was about to save the world. In his mind, he was the ultimate galactic defender. He ignored the...