I am patient as I await Jean's arrival. Laying there in the dark I am very aware of my attire. I feel extremely sexy and desirable. I close my eyes and run my hands along my face imagining I am a woman. I touch the wig enjoying the feel of my new hair. My hands move down my body caressing myself. I open my legs and bend them; the nightgown bunches at my mi...
I was new in town, a 22-year-old professional fresh out of college and recently relocated with no connections other than my Facebook friends, who were all over 1,000 miles away. My new job was great, and I had a fabulous condo overlooking the water, but I was still finding myself alone and unfulfilled. And it's not like I didn't have opportunities to go out...
OK, OK, I'll admit it. I'm the person everyone loves to hate. I'm a telemarketer. It's not like I set out for a career in annoying people. But I really needed a job to help pay for my tuition and, well, the money was too good to pass up. So I was willing to put up with the abuse just to make some cash. Unfortunately, I guess I'm not much of a salesperson, b...
I am so tired. It is an effort to walk along the hospital hallway and I curse the distance from my unit to the parking garage. Each step is torture, but I put my head down and doggedly continue, each step taking me closer to my car and escape from the day...I want this day to fall from around me and I want to feel clean again. All the way home, I think of y...
For the last several months, I have been overly consumed with touching Tee whenever and wherever I can. If she's cooking, I move up behind her and put my hands on her hips or around her waist, and am occasionally rewarded with her pulling my hands up and onto her chest, where I take full opportunity to caress every inch of her large breasts thru the fabric o...
September 7, 2004 Dear Diary, Today I had the most awesome experience. Remember me I told you about Marty, the craftsman/artist whatever . . . the guy who is going to do the sculpture for the garden? Well today we finally met, after a month of sharing those lovely flirty phone calls I told you about. Today started out as one of those, I should have stayed...
"So tell me." He looked at her from across the bottle of champagne and bowl of strawberries sitting on the hotel penthouse table, undoing his bow-tie. "Do you like kink?" She lulled her head from side to side, clearly a bit tipsy, looking up at the ceiling. Her hair brushed her bare shoulders above her gown, and she liked the way it felt. She lowered her...
Standing the doorway, watching her sleep is your little girl. She might be an adult but she is still your little girl and you are her "daddy". A lovely young woman, strong in so many ways but so sweet and innocent in others. It touches you to know she chose you to be with once she was done with college. She is so cute with the covers tucked under her chin. T...
The next few days, I could not get my regularly scheduled updates. I was too busy at work to call Purva during the day. Then something or the other kept cropping up at night. Once, we had some guests over, who stayed till midnight, and Purva was exhausted with the cooking and cleaning, so went to bed right away. The next two days, I had to attend late night...
I was sitting around the kitchen counter the other day with Lila, my sexy, GILF girlfriend, and her best friend, Sandy. Both are 61 years old, in terrific shape, both blondes, both with lithe, limber and well preserved bodies, as they both work out religiously. Lila's about 5-8, weighs a willowy 125 pounds, and Sandy's a bit shorter, 5-5 or so, and a more so...