Her 25-year high school reunion did not go as Marina had envisioned it. Of course, she had also set the bar pretty damn high; she had hoped to impress her classmates with her still firm body, her youthful looks, her social status—admittedly acquired via her husband, who owned a supermarket chain. However, no one paid too much attention to her: David—her hig...
Let me tell you about some marvellous adventures I had with a boyfriend of mine about 12 years ago. But first, a bit about me. Well, me as I was then. I was married (not anymore, I won't bore you with that story here), 5'6", slim, dark, brown eyes, long dark tightly curled hair, slim face with big brown eyes and a prominent narrow sexy nose. I have small b...
This story is better than it would have been if CreativityTakesCourage hadn't edited it. A short, sharp one. Enjoy. ***** "DAVE, WHERE WERE YOU? Why didn't you show up for my wedding rehearsal? Mum has been trying to ring you since six, she's really pissed at you." "Really? And, exactly where is your mother?" "She's just gone to drop my dad, well,...
I woke my ex-wife from her emotion-drained sleep, and got her dressed (she said) with an outfit from her packed bag. That outfit was just a typical little black dress. Front-zip. Very short skirt. Fully lined, so she didn't need to wear bra or panties ... unless, of course, she bent over, in which case her legs, butt and vagina were on display. Pretty little...
Here's the teacher -- Mrs. Cooke by name -- waiting with an anticipatory impatience. She's a magnificent specimen of Californian, tall, blond, tan, with strong features, wide shoulders, a slim waist and improbably large, rounded breasts, which bulge in a quite suggestive way against the white shirt under her black suit, which, however ostensibly businesslike...
Hi everybody! This story is the followup to a previous story, "a Letter from Jenna." This one stands alone, but will make so much more sense if you read the other one first. Be sure to vote and give me your feedback. All the stories I write are true, and based on my service to my Sweet Possessor. And...this story is for Him, as always. .......................
Chapter 16: Bobbing for Nipples "Are you okay? Karima looked up as she saw Rita, naked but for some shiny patches of lube and come, standing in the doorway behind her. She moved her shapely butt to the left to give her room to sit down or walk past, and offered her the skinny joint. "Alexis doesn't like people smoking in the house. You want some?" "No, th...
Darcy submerged her hands in the warm soapy water of dinner dishes and wondered why life's little chores didn't magically disappear even when your life was falling down around your ears. It had been a week since she'd discovered her husband fucking the neighbor. She sighed as she rinsed another dish, wishing it was that easy to wipe the relationship slate c...
Thanksgiving...I hate it, or I did, anyway. I'm single, so no girlfriend's family to go to, and I really don't get along with my family at all. Christmas, New Year, that's pretty different, everyone's having a good time, so you can pretty much blend in with the fun. I'm not great with the bar scene, but most the girls are drunk on holidays anyway, so I can u...
Racial Harmony This chapter continues on directly (the next day) from Chapter 05 so please read that one first. I have already told my best friend, Drew over the phone about what I'd witnessed via his web cam hack. My mum had still seemed somewhat upset with my dad that morning as he left for a meeting with the middle eastern businessman's staff in Singapor...