I was with my wife in Kingston. In Bentalls, the department store and we'd been there for somewhere between an hour and an eternity. Up to shoes. Down to handbags. Over to nightwear. Back up to dresses. Over to furnishings. And so on. Lingerie was the only time I came alive even a little bit because I could fantasise about some of the more risqué items. An...
I had stopped at Linda's house to get her to fill out the information I need for the Morton Police application. I was going to use her as a reference. Luckily she was home and I had come at a good time, she had just gotten out of the shower. She had on a robe and her hair was still wet. She looked great with wet hair. I told her what I needed. We sat down at...
Elizabeth enrolled in college. She negotiated with Bill and Maureen a three day week and loaded her classes on the two off days. Her receptionist job took little effort and she could do some of her homework during the traditionally slow times. This seemed to suit everyone at the store. She also got to catch up on everything with Cindy during her working days...
I have fond memories of summer barbecues at the home of Ron and Jill Harrington. My parents, Alice and Bill Barker, were friends of the Harringtons. There were always many guests at the barbecues. Ron loved giving parties and being the center of attention. I spent most of my time in the swimming pool with couple of kids of my age. Ron Harrington is Jill's h...
This is a fictionalized account of a true story with a real ending that you’ll have to wait until part 2 for. It is much shorter overall than the last ‘series’ of stories that that covered 215 MS Word pages; I hope it’s not too short for those who like character development and short enough for those who don’t like to beat around the bush. Like I said, the s...
The drive to the bar near my husband’s office wasn’t far, but traffic this Monday noon was unusually heavy. I was glad for the time to collect my thoughts: I somehow needed to put recent events behind me and prepare for what was in store for me next. The breeze from the window blew my light chemise and made the lace at my nipples ripple. This was not a garm...
I drove home naked again and I just didn't care if anyone saw me. After what had happened to me at Diane's home, being seen naked just didn't seem to be such a huge thing. I parked in the parking lot, my usual place, in the back, the darkest part of the lot. I got out naked and stood there. I looked at the stars and moon. I sighed. Then I went around my car...
This is an experience that I should share with my readers. As you may know, my wife is Tabitha. She was my school sweetheart, and we married a few years in to my Navy tenure. We were young and experiencing life as we went along. All my navy friends thought she was so hot. They could not seem to control themselves when it came to letting us know that. They we...
The new occupant of an apartment accidentally discovers a peephole into the bedroom of the beautiful young woman next door. He becomes addicted to watching her and when he eventually meets her and his observations become very useful. * As he hung his clothing into the inbuilt wardrobe he noticed a piece of adhesive tape stuck against the pristine newly pai...
Chapter 3 Oh, what a morning it had been! My neighbor & I had turned a corner in our relationship. We had spent most of the last 18 hours exploring one another's bodies and sexual needs. Here we now were, in my den, very comfortable & nonchalant with our mutual nudity. Marie excused herself to go to the bathroom. She was gone for a long enough time that I...