Winter two thousand thirteen On a gloomy cold winter weekday morning I looked in on my children as they lay sleeping one more time knowing that it would be the last day, I would see them for quite a while. According to the inside source I had, a clerk working for my wife had informed me that Phyllis had filed the papers with the court the previous day. My l...
As I said before, I am not a tease. On Sunday evening when Steve showed up at my door I already knew he was going to be generously rewarded for his dedication to my needs out in that dormitory parking lot on Monday evening. I just didn't expect my evening to turn out quite like it did. Lucy was working her usual shift and I didn't expect her home until midni...
This is Chapter Four of The Lessons. If you haven't already done so, you are encouraged to read the earlier chapters; otherwise, aspects of the story might not be understandable. Readers who find this chapter enjoyable are obviously encouraged to read the subsequent chapter. In any case, please do provide feedback. There are obvious sequels to this initial...
Author's Note: If you haven't read Chapter 1, you should. Otherwise the characters and scene won't make as much sense. Chapter 2: Monday June 3rd Elise stepped off the BART train at 8:30AM and began her walk to the address of Dr. Peters' laboratory. Since it was her first day, they had arranged to meet outside the lab's delivery door. Doctor Peters had ex...
Chapter 7: Tina Becomes Mr. Peters' Teaching Assistant This is Chapter Seven of The Lessons. If you haven't already done so, you are encouraged to read the earlier chapters; otherwise, this story might not make much sense. In any case, please do provide feedback. I am very grateful to those who provided positive feedback and supportive suggestions in respo...
ONE A thin, tearing sound like the ripping of a thousand sheets of paper grew with lightning speed to a violent roar that brought Gerry Abrams to her feet. "What the hell is that!" she exclaimed, running for the cabin door. She flung it open just in time to see the white-hot sword of fire cleave the night sky. It came down from right to left on an almost v...
Samantha Willcotts III, a widow for the last third of her seventy-two year life, approached what appeared to be terminal climax at 11:40 p.m. on a Thursday evening. The batteries in her super vibrator continued powering the instrument for almost thirty minutes after they were no longer needed. Friday morning, Peters, her forty-three, newly hired domestic, m...
Author's Note: This Chapter received a minor update in Jan 2014. Just a few small fixes. Chapters 1 through 5 of this story appear in the Exhibitionism & Voyeurism category. Among other things, there are female orgasms, clit jewelry and a whole lot of teasing outfits in those first five chapters. My goal has been to develop sexual tension & believable chara...
This is Chapter Three of The Lessons. If you haven't already done so, you are encouraged to read the earlier chapters; otherwise, aspects of the story might not be understandable. Readers who find this chapter enjoyable are obviously encouraged to read the subsequent chapters. In any case, please do provide feedback. There are obvious sequels to this initia...
Chapter 23 -- A collar from Mrs. Peters Ruthie struggled with another issue during March. She realized something she really had not wanted to think about. Increasingly she was attracted to Jen. Whenever the two women were in the room together it was very hard for Ruthie to keep her eyes off her roommate. The two roommates continued their nightly ritual of...