Each day I get on the bus for the long ride to Rome from our little village. Everyday there is this beautiful woman, dark hair, always dressed in something sexy that shows off her lovely body. And each night, we again ride the bus back. With winter, the sun sets early and the ride back to our separate villages makes most of the people catch long naps till we...
I have to confess I've never worn panties out in the yard when it's warm in years. It's my bit of rebellion over a controlling husband. Al's always been a guy whose word was law. Fine by me as a matter of fact. My girlfriends couldn't believe the way I ran around doing what he told me to do. It's unusual I know but I quite like it. My Dad was controlling ove...
Beatrice closed the door behind her, dropped the dead-bolt, the ritual had begun. Slowly she undressed, hanging up her coat, placing her shoes on the low shelf beneath the few coat hooks. Then her work clothes, these formed a pile on the small table, naked at last she knelt, carefully assuming the pose required of her. To her left, the door, before her, the...
It had all began innocently enough. As Sue Lumbricus rounded a corner in the local Shop and Drop, she bumped into a tall display of tomato sauce cans. Hundreds of plump tomatoes on aluminum crashed to the floor, amidst the howl of a frightened child. Seconds later, people were running wildly and the girl's mother screamed in terror. In the confusion, Sue ha...
Authors note: This weekend I had the unfortunate task of clearing out the house of a friend of the family who passed away a few weeks ago. * Noel, along with his sister Renee and her husband Ric were friends of my uncle, and my sister, brother and I spent many summers at their farm, running wild and playing outside in the fields. I have fond memories of...
Traveling has always been a pleasure that Macy enjoyed. She never made any plans, just would throw some things together, hop in her car and take off. Where she would end up was always a mystery. She had met many interesting and wonderful people on her escapades and that is why she enjoys it so much. This particular time she headed up toward the Great Lakes...
******************************* "She keeps looking at us," Ray said as he glanced at the beauty nearby. She had been sitting at the table before they had, through both a meal and dessert. Now it was as though she was waiting. "I've seen her before," Tara said. "She comes here a lot." "Is she waiting for someone?" "Every time I've seen her, she's alone,"...
Amicable This Friday I had decided to come home earlier. I entered the house with an expectant smile, with the thought of Samantha, my wife. She should be at home, I thought, at least her bicycle was standing in front of the house, but she was nowhere to be seen. Probably she was with our neighbours. We lived here for just about one year and I was lucky tha...
I have never been a pretty girl. I am tall (six feet in my stockings) and skinny, with wide hips and a big nose that never really recovered its shape after a bicycle accident when I was eight. To make matters worse, I've never been a girly girl: I don't wear make-up or make a big fuss about my hair. Growing up I liked playing dungeons and dragons and basketb...
Ivory Carpathia was the sexiest little vamp in Transylvania. Everybody knew it. With her long raven hair, dark eyes, those luscious lips. Especially with that little trickle of blood she always had running from the corner of those succulent lips. It was really just a trick she did with lip gloss, 'cause everyone knows you can't leave a trickle of real blood...