Felicity felt as though she'd been on fire over the last three days. From the moment they first played the naughty games, she could think of nothing else, with powerful imaginings flooding her mind with a continuous arousal. Being so heated up for so long, left her vulnerable to her husband's suggestions. She'd do almost anything to have them arrive home hig...
"Look at me, I'm drenched." Delilah stood beside me, her hair and shoulders wet from the pouring rain. Her blouse was clinging wet to her breasts, the lacy cups of her brassiere, also wet, curved shadows on her skin, revealing everything. It was cold and her nipples were hard. I looked away. "This thing, it is useless, completely broken." She showed me a be...
Thanks for all of your comments about the first few chapters. I hope you enjoy the rest. Sylvia. Well I couldn't explain could I? The divorce came through 6 months later. So I had to plan for a new life. Moving to London with my uncle until I sorted myself out was one alternative. Uncle Alan was always sweet on me when I was a kid. He never married, an...
A short romantic, voyeur story written in the "you and me" perspective, with the reader being the woman participant. It was a lovely dinner at a new restaurant in town. Italian fare, including a sweet italian wine. We both had a few glasses and although we are not really drunk, we are feeling the liberation that comes with a few drinks. We walk a few block...
To be honest, I don't know what I was thinking that night. I didn't have a particular destination in mind nor was I meeting anyone. Instead, just out of compulsion, I decided to go out that night. I wanted to look cute, experience some single night life, and enjoy myself just because I can. I've never been out at night for fun by myself before, but there wa...
A girl in distress Chapter 1 It was the middle of July, a damn hot day that was making me sweat like crazy. Perfect day I choose not to wear a bra. But how could I? It was like 107 degrees outside, and my body felt like it was melting. I decided a nice swim might help me cool down a bit so I went straight to the bus station. I knew a nice public pool,...
This is a continuation of the previous story, "This Morning". Please have a look at that one first, thanks! I reached the bus stop still feeling rather self-concious. However, all the guys there started checking me out, some subtly glancing and some blantantly stripping me with their eyes. I then started to feel better and more confident. I thoroughly enjo...
Copyright 1998 Del Edwards (a nom de plume) Robyn was a bit of a hardware freak, as it turned out. That's unusual for a woman. Most people are fascinated with a cop's gun and are sort of ho-hum about the handcuffs. She had asked why I was only carrying one. I pulled the cuffs out of the waistband of my trousers at my left hip to show her the other cuff was...
Gregory Black, ditched by the second female in 27-days, arrived at the bus stop to catch the 7:50 into the city. For the third day running a female in the same soft fleece hat and thick military-style coat and scarf was already in the skinny shelter. Noting that this time they were alone, he said cheerfully, "Morning." She eyed him and looked away without...
I stepped on to bus 55, paid my fair, and walked to the first empty seat on the bus. Smoothing my white and pink floral blouse, then my matching knee length skirt. I looked around the bus, nobody interesting. The bus was mostly the same as any other bus someone might ride to work or to school. It had a set of yellow rails with blue hand straps that you mig...