"Are you pleased you came baby?" he asked after a while. She wasn't sure if he meant was she pleased she had just made herself cum in front of him on the table or pleased that she had gone through with coming to meet him, but the answer was the same. Tongue tied with shyness as usual she simply replied; "Yes Sir." "Good girl. Come on then; let's get you c...
I have always been a well behaved girl. Good grades, wholesome friendships, a boyfriend that my parents approved of. Unlike my older brother, who was wild, I had never given my parents reasons to worry. If anything, my dad would be concerned that I was too serious, and suggest that I would go out clubbing instead of staying at home with my books. But I have...
"Honey, will you please get out of bed and help me. I can't do the zip up on these boots," she cried in despair. I rolled over and saw her standing beside the bed with one leg on the bed struggling to pull the zip up on the brown knee length boots that she was wearing. I jumped out of bed and walked round to her side. "Put your leg down, stand with your...
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I was sitting in the crappy rexine seat, my face in my hands, at my wits end. An hour ago, I had been a successful start-up founder with my gorgeous and intelligent loyal wife by my side, heading towards the greatest deal of my life. A deal that could make me a millionaire if not a billionaire. But now here I was, in a totally different situation. Having wat...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Daisy could not believe she was standing here; it was bad enough that she had spent the last ten weeks confined in the Punishment and Retraining Institution for professional women as a result of poor performance at work and her desire to keep her job in the longer term. Somehow though she had managed to maintain her discipline despite the deprivations and hu...
Joan rolled off and lay alongside me, her right breast draped across my chest, her legs intertwined with mine and her face tucked against my face and neck. As she lay there I ran my hand slowly along her back, feeling the softness of her skin and the curve of her body. I ran my fingers along the whole length of her back down to her curvy backside, then back...
I got on the bus after staying at a mate's for a few days. She was recovering from a minor operation and I was supposed to be there for a week but after 5 days her new bloke turned up and 3 was obviously a crowd. I got on the bus for the two hour journey home. I always sit up the back if I can because there's more room and I could keep my hold-all with me....