LXXXIV Our Daily Bread Chris 2105 No one could ever call Chris a shirker. He worked hard to pay off his debts to the distant City corporation to whom he was indentured and he might well have expected some kind of recompense for his loyalty and exertion. But the instructions received from distant Nanjing showed no appreciation of Chris' efforts at all. T...
A few weeks ago I stumbled over a strange website after my husband Nick had inadvertently left the page opened on our computer. Id never actually seen photos of men wearing lingerie before and after an initial revulsion I came to see them as totally erotic. We’ve been married about 5 years now and our sex life has always been OK, but I always feel that Nick...
Tonight's story begins, on the surface, as any routine night in middle America. We have both had a hard day at the office, so we meet at our local burger joint on the way home so neither of us has to cook. Today Samantha gave a presentation to the vice president of marketing so she wore a dark wool suit, the skirt just above her knees. Her silk blouse, burgu...
Gaborone, Botswana I am reporting to you from Gaborone, Botswana. Many of the cities including Pretoria have been taken over and are now in control by the Russian/Chinese coalition. Many of the people fought back against the invaders and were easily killed. The soldiers left the bodies in the streets as an example. With the borders secured, no traffic can...
Chapter 15: Quick Shave I waved to Genevieve as I left and walked up to the Kiva to shave. When I got there the water was cold so I took my kit and went to the Bathhouse. I opened the door to the Bath house and went in. Maria Bitterwater was in the dressing area sweeping and said "We're closed, until after lunch," without looking up. "Maria, I haven't s...
This is a parody... It is not real Part 1: Andrea Mitchell Andrea Mitchell was waiting for the pizza that she ordered to be delivered. She was very hungry from work and her extracurricular sexual activities. She was wearing her hot work clothes, a skin tight black satin blouse and jacket and very short and very tight black satin mini skirt. She had on blac...
I was eighteen my life was full of football and surfing. I had little interest in girls, other than getting horny when looking at some hot chick .I did a bit of wanking and read the required Penthouse etc but birds were not my bag. Mum was part of a group of women whose men worked at the building game, bricklayers, plumbers, electricians and so on. We lived...
Author's note: thanks again to my loyal readers. I always welcome your comments and suggestions! For those of you unfamiliar with our story: please check out Chapters 1-3, and watch an episode of "Chuck." * "Well." Chuck said following Sarah's announcement. "That's a downer." Sarah reluctantly, but quickly, put her clothes back on as Chuck did the same....
The dildo in me had grown again but being up on heels did not show. My arse was on show and tits sticking out as heels do this but I could do nothing about that. We got to the car and Susan went to start it. The car would not start! She tried again and again. Susan said I will phone for some help but I had to get back so Susan said catch the bus and I will...
Cutie is driving along. She's already out of her depth. For starters, she's Australian so she's driving on the wrong side of the road. And, though these parts are not terribly mountainous yet, she is struggling to round the curves of the road in the snow. Even her long slim legs and expert gear shifting aren't helping in these conditions. Things get worse f...