Author's Note - the following story takes place in a time before digital photography. ***** Astrid Wagner checked her small to-do list as she walked out of the Central Avenue Bank. The thirty-nine year old redhead had been running errands all morning and only two items remained. The last was to pick up groceries and would be done on her way home. That jus...
The next day when I woke up I found Jess sitting on the couch in the front room. "Morning," she said. "Morning, where's Stacy?" I asked. "She just left a little bit ago. She said she was going to the bank and then to the liquor store, and I think to find a few guys for tonight . . . it's not weird that I'm still here is it?" she asked. "No, of course not...
I decided I needed a little time to myself. A little shopping would do the trick. But, how could I satisfy all this pent up energy while shopping. My sexual tension level was through the roof. The old man couldn't or wouldn't do it for me anymore and there were to many people around for me to take the time to really get myself off. What to do to make it easi...
Note: This is fiction, intended to entertain readers. It has explicit sexual behavior. There's also domination and submission in this story. If you can't legally view this, please don't! Any resemblance between these characters and any person is coincidental. o0O0o Aurora and I had gone to sleep early and that was good. It was now Monday morning. What a si...
Copyright 2008 All rights reserved. This material may not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. * It had been an entire week since the "conversation," and he had heard nothing since. As he drove home that next Wednesday evening, he again replayed the conversation in his mind. Was it all just...
My name is Randee, Randee Leigh, don't worry, Leigh is my middle name. This story is about the time I met who is now my current husband. He started out as my boyfriend, and now we have 6 kids together, about to be 7. In later stories, under different names, you'll read about our wedding, our honeymoon, and even Christmases we spend together in our cottag...
Crystal had been out of work for three weeks when the phone rang. She had been, putting it lightly, let go by her then employer Delta. In her mind she had just been doing her job, by offering full service to the elite business class. Before she got lost replaying the scene in her mind Crystal picked up the phone. "Hello, Crystal Mehaguci speaking," "Hi, Cr...
She came up the stairs on nervous high heels, her overnight bag full of what he'd instructed her to pack. In her hand she clutched her transcription of his voice mail which she had typed while sitting in a steno chair, wearing a tight black skirt, a starched white blouse, and a black push-up bra and lace panties. Just as she was wearing now under the outer c...
4 In college I was still (for some reason) somewhat broken up over Jay, and, strangely, a bit more broken up over losing Justine, but not so broken up as to ignore all the fresh young boys, and girls, who found me to be the older, more experienced woman, who found this slight five or six year advantage I had over them seductive. I had already lived with a m...
Amanda turned another page in her Cosmo as she sat in the waiting room, her wedge sandals tapping anxiously against one another as the clock crept closer to her appointment time. It had been a long and stressful couple of weeks since her last visit, and she was really looking forward to today's visit to help unwind. "Ms. Reynolds," the nurse called from the...