She stepped into the elevator, holding the light summer raincoat tightly closed, and paused to press the button that would take her to the seventh floor where their offices were housed. She'd been planning this day almost from the moment he'd hired her as his personal assistant several months ago. It had all began innocently. In fact, the first time she'd...
Note: Written with the permission of Likegoodwine. I just couldn't see the husband staying married after Sheila's revenge. Sheila cheated without any proof, after only hearing part of the guy's conversation. After all, the word "pussy" has two meanings doesn't it? Some of you will like my ending; most won't, and you know what? I can live with that! What a...
Will shouldered open the taverns rear door, his hands otherwise occupied with the supplies he was delivering. Lowering the trays to the counter top, Will called out a greeting to the other occupant of the kitchen, getting a grunt in return. Fishing in his pocket, Will sought and found the delivery tablet and headed over to where Elizabeth was working and ap...
When the lights are off, there is no talking in the bed. If one were to speak to me, they would be met with either no response or a puzzled expression, the latter of which would be worse for it disrupts the mood. Instead, when we have sex, I would be able to tell what he was feeling by the vibrations that would transfer from his body to mine. My hand on his...
It has been three years since our Chicago tryst. The tension between Lynn and me remained like dry kindling ready to catch fire. Now at 65 she was still an amazing woman in every way, my attraction to her never waned. I did not see Lynn again, in the flesh that is, until one hot Carolina summer afternoon. Lynn was considering retirement in order to care mo...
The phone ringing startled me. When I picked it up, I was pleased to hear Suzanne’s voice on the other end, asking me if I would like to go shopping this afternoon. Usually, my afternoons with Suzanne centered around me blistering her bare bottom in my apartment in a variety of positions, so I agreed, looking forward to an afternoon out. She was happy I had...
Sarah and I were crazy about each other. We lived in a small duplex apartment just on the edge of downtown, and had been in a committed relationship for going on about six months. Our sex life was incredible. We both admitted that we had more chemistry between us than any lovers we've ever had in the past. We were playful and adventurous in the bedroom. Sar...
Salutations, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Carlotta Dickinson, and I'm a young woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in Cedar City, Utah, and lived there with my parents, Charlene and Arthur Dickinson. My family was well-off, partly due to my father's real estate connections. I was raised in the Mormon faith, and traveled to Ontario, Can...
There was a time when I could walk around my home with little more on than a robe kept handy in case someone came for a visit. As one matures and life changes, so does everyday routines. After years of being a mom and housewife even my occasional recreational masturbation has become non-existent. People often forget just how much one looses when home and fam...
Lauren was told to get there precisely at two o'clock or her bath would get cold, which would be no fun. She arrived with wet panties and a rapid heartbeat five minutes early. Master met her in the bedroom. As was the ritual, he slid his hands into her panties and squeezed her full young ass. "I have wanted to feel your tight ass for weeks. Kiss me, baby."...