I awaken to the sounds of your laughter drifting up from the kitchen. I lie there and wonder what you and my Lil One are up to. A smile spreads across my face as I think of my instructions for today. I sit up, careful not to make a sound, for I enjoy listening to the two of you talk. I grab my notepad and begin to write out the day's instructions. As I write...
I cooked your dinner and served it to you then, settled on the floor near you... I sat as you like me to, on my heels, my hands clasped behind my back, my knees spread apart, so that you could see me. I had my head somewhat lowered, but every once in a while I raised only my eyes to watch you for a few moments at a time. You carefully cut some meat and veg...
"Daddy!" Bare feet pound down the hall. I look up from my computer and scoot away from the desk. "Yes, baby girl?" She rounds the corner, her face red with worry and unshed tears. "Where were you?" she demands. "In my office, working. Just like I told you." I stand and walk over. I'm just under six feet tall. I look down at my four-foot-tall girlfriend. A...
There's nothing quite like getting lucky when you are neither looking for it nor expecting it. I used to avoid messing around with the, 'girls' in my office like the plague. Most of them were little hotties---little hotties looking for future husbands. The non-exempts were, well, shop girls and gossips and there were few secrets as to who was fucking whom....
Terence looked over to his wife sitting next to him in the car as she shifted and pulled at her skirt to try and stop it from sliding up to far. He put his hand on her thigh to stop her. She looked up and they smiled at each other. "It's too short," She giggled. "And too tight." "You have such incredible legs," Terence said. "I want to see as much of them...
My phone rang abrasively, dragging me out of a dead sleep. I fumbled around the headboard and found the receiver. "Somebody better be dying," I grumbled. "Uh, oh. Something more learned. You not only hump my best friend, you're grouchy in the morning as well. Oh, the things I'm putting down in my little book." A cheerful voice I recognized brought me to sl...
Forward The naughty bits start at the beginning of Chapter Three. The first chapter is long on plot and a bit of character development and the second chapter is also necessary for plot development but if those things don't appeal to you then skip on down to the third chapter; you won't be disappointed. However, if you decide you want to know a bit more abo...
Greetings coveted readers: I haven't submitted anything for quite a while. I've just had nothing I wanted to write. Then, the other day, I caught a few lines of a song on the radio. I haven't heard it before, or since, and I cannot seem to recreate the melody in my head. But, the words did make an impression on me. And so, I offer this story for your approva...
As the credits for "The Sound of Music" roll over the screen, I look over at Barry. Everything a girl would want in a man. Tall, dark, handsome, funny, and a doctor to boot. Doesn't make sense that he is curled up in bed with me and Haagen Daas on a Saturday night. Not that I am a bad specimen to be curled up to on a Saturday night, mind you. At 5'2, with l...
Dear Shoeblossom, Enclosed is a journal I kept after hiring a dominant couple to supervise me for a period of time. I actually first read about Sergei and Kyrsten from "Letter from Maui" and was determined to meet them and hopefully hire them. And it was financially quite steep! And, Sergei and Kyrsten were fun and lively, but they were a tough pair. (I ca...