Jacob would have given anything to just talk with Clair. She was in his Calculus class and sat in front of him every Tuesday and Thursday. He wanted to try the typical "studying together" approach but didn't exactly know how to begin with her. Would he just walk up and offer to meet with her after class? No, that wouldn't work because he had never actually...
For five of the next seven days, I rode "Sweet Thing" as hard and as fast as I could, across several state lines while still avoiding the law. I talked to Lynn several times and told her what she should bring to the secluded, small, wonderful bed and breakfast that I had discovered two years ago. It was supposed to be closed for the season, but the two gay g...
Chapter Fifteen – The Grand Duke's Favorite By the end of 1753, The Grand Duke was becoming increasingly concerned about the disappearance of the Cult of the Ancients. Their absence meant an end to the vaccination campaigns against smallpox and other illnesses. The mortality rate among the villages due to lack of medical services already was worsening, acco...
"Don't listen to anybody. Nobody knows the magic bullet. If they did, they'd sell it and make a fortune. Follow your gut. Follow your instincts. Every once in a while, take a chance." - Michael Cudlitz Samantha looked around her second-floor room in her parents' home. It was like a 5-star hotel suite with a furnished living room that included designer furni...
It was a typical Southeast Colorado summer day. The air was hot and dry and the wind was blowing just like it does every day. As a home health physical therapist, Kate was out in the weather every day. She reveled at not having to spend the entire day in the office. Even though it was hot, it felt good. She loved the heat and wasn't looking forward to summer...
(The introduction to this story is in the Lesbian section - "Lucy's new direction). * * * * * I lay in the bath feeling excited. I watched the water lapping around my sensitive mound, now totally hairless after being told that I should shave it all off. It looked so prominent now, a cross between innocent and slut, which, I now knew, summed me up. I had to...
Chapter Six: Tabatha awoke and slowly took in her surroundings. She was vaguely aware of others in the room. Right now though she was more concerned with her own predicament. She was in a stockade or sorts. She was naked on her knees with her ankles encased in wood secured directly to the floor. Her abdomen was draped across a large horizontal beam raising...
I lay on my back, knees spread open, the bottoms of my nylon-clad feet pressing against each other. I am wearing Wolford thigh-high stockings held up by a silk/microfiber blended open-bottom panty girdle with six straps. I have a pink chemise deliciously hanging over my upper body. I have no panties on. My entire body is freshly removed of body hair. I am ut...
This story was written for my Dear Mistress who actually was taking a flight for a trip She did not want to take. Mistress asked me to write Her a story for the trip. This is the public version. Some of what you are about to read is true. What portions are remains discreetly confidential..... as are the names of the players involved. But rest assured, ea...
Chapter 10 -- Lessons It was late, so Julie suggested that Anjolie share a taxi with her back to the Uni. They travelled in silence. Julie had a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. Anjolie still had her memory stick, with all of its its copied evidence, in her handbag, and she was holding it close, as she had all along. When Anjolie inevitably disco...