This story tells Candace's surprise journey toward personal and sexual freedom. The farther the story goes, the hotter it gets. The first few chapters lay the foundation; the later chapters rock her world and more. Enjoy! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter One - Monday "Ms. Teso, your 4:00 appointment is here." "I don't have a 4:00 appointment," Candace snapped ba...
"Holy Shit!" Ryan was almost speechless, but those two words made it out. He was gazing with twinkly, lusty eyes at Margie. She giggled and twirled for him, showing off the look she'd been working on for days. "You like?" she asked, smiling beautifully. "I figured, if we're gonna be swingers..." It had started on Monday, right after lunch, before Alicia's...
CHRISTMAS PARTY I was fed up with parties where everyone sat around talking. I decided they were going to play party games at my party. They would talk about Mitzi's party for many years to come. Or cum. There were eight of us. Four of each, of course. They were all friends of mine, but none of them knew each other. Which was part of the fun. Marge was rat...
"Giselle, you moved it!" "No, bitch, I did not fucking move the thing. It moved by itself!" "Well, what is it trying to say to us?" A peal of thunder barked outside, and a flash of blue-white light consumed the solitary dormer window stuck in a recess of the musty attic. Accompanied by a four-part harmony of shrieks, the girls leapt in surprise. A fine mi...
Lacy Hawthorne was raised in a small southern town. Everything about her upbringing was conservative. She played soccer, softball and basketball in high school. In the summers she swam in the city pool. Her parents were strict and very religious. The congregation of her church were mostly country people and for this size town everyone was close to country. T...
We had talked for hours and had both fallen asleep with our heads down on the bar. I awoke in the morning to the baby monitor; I was on auto pilot as I made my way to Jason. I changed and fed him as Sean appeared in the kitchen. "It's a great day for some tennis; are you game?" he asks. "Are you up for it?" I joked. "Is that a challenge?" "If you're up...
Abby and I met at her office. I was the only local contractor that could repair her company's custom assembly line, and she worked in accounting. We got to know each other when she helped sort out an error in my billing. She was bubbly, fun and beautiful. She mentioned her dream of touring France, so without hesitation I asked her to dinner at my favorite Fr...
These vignettes are dedicated to AB: Mistress, counselor and confidant, whose wisdom, strength, and support have affected me deeply. ***** Awe I'll never forget the moment when she first appeared in my life. It was only a few weeks earlier. I was standing in the bar of the Ace Hotel, she walked up to me and stared into my eyes. A small smile appeared on...
Texas Rangers fans eagerly anticipated the game against the division rival, and more importantly, the weather on this cool August evening. Showers in the morning and a cold front bringing Canadian air had left the temperature in the eighties with an overcast sky. The summer ritual of car-influenced back sweats had been broken. This was a great change from th...
Sonia and I were back to the daily grind of the office. We were in different departments, but, due to the fact that I handled sales and her department handled the co-ordination of despatches and invoicing, we used to see each other a lot and often memories of the great time we had came back to us. When no one was looking, Sonia would give me mischevious smil...