Jill's first week of summer break had been a good one. She hiked a coastal trail in British Columbia with a boy she'd met the previous summer. They made love on abandoned beaches, fucked bent over smooth driftwood, and had a quickie on a cliff-top overlooking the sea. Floyd took pictures of her slender, naked body draped over boulders with foamy waves around...
I met my wife 8 years ago, at a football game. My weeks were largely spent in Omaha, on a 2-year consulting project. Thursday nights I flew home to Atlanta, though on occasion would stay in Omaha and sample the night life there, for a change of pace. In September 94 a co-worker invited me to go to a Nebraska football game, in Lincoln, about an hour away....
I met this lady, Alice, in the apartment complex I lived in when I got married. She lived on the same floor as we did but on the opposite corner. Her unit was the very last one at the end of the hall. She was the unofficial "handyman" for the floor as she really was very good with minor repairs & such. Even management recommended her for minor repairs. I thi...
When I was in college a few years back, I lived in one of the men's dorms on the campus of the state university that I attended. Since I was too busy with my schoolwork to go back home to do laundry, I usually ended up at the dorm Laundromat, down in the basement of our building. Next to the men's dorm in which I lived was a women-only dorm, and the two bu...
Sunday nights had always been synonymous with laundry night for me. Late into the evening would I start my laundry, far removed in a basement room of my apartment complex. I'd sit there with a good book and my mp3 player filled with jazz tracks or triphop. But tonight, my sanctuary had been compromised. She was bent at the waist, her heart shaped ass displa...
Part 3 Toni looked through the file on James and made some notes about the evening, then put it in the drawer of her file cabinet beside her desk. She was satisfied for the moment, yet looking forward to the next appointment with a new man. She picked up his file from her desk and glanced at his name. It read "Michael William Jones" and his reason for hirin...
“Oh shit! Shit! SHIT!!” Brianna sprung out of bed in a daze. She fell asleep with her laptop and books strewn about her, and now she was late for class. She was busting her butt over her Masters thesis and the lack of sleep was really getting to her. Racing to the bathroom for a quick hot shower to shake the sleepiness from her weary body. As the hot water r...
After an extended long day, Samantha Daniels turned on the lights to her campus apartment she shared with her boyfriend. "Nick? Nick, I'm home." Silence. She frowned when there wasn't a reply and walked into the living room, throwing her bookbag on the couch. The last nine or so months had been draining; tests, classes, meetings with agents, book contrac...
Chapter 1 All characters in this story, involved in sexual situations, are 18 or older and are fictional. ******** My name is Raquel and I'm a crossdresser. I didn't become Raquel until later, but this is where I came from. At this point my interests lied only in panties. I wore them as often as I could get away with, as long as I could change out of the...
"Geez, mom," I groaned, "these boxes are so heavy!" As I walked up the stairs to what was now our new apartment, I looked around with apprehension. How could a young 18 year old country girl like me feel at home in this ritzy city building? Just as I thought this, two girls about my age jogged down the stairs, jostling me. I looked down at myself and then a...