*** Leif was surprised to find himself in Lynne's arms and it looked close to the afternoon the way the light poured in through the curtains. He wasn't even sure where he was at first, but before he even opened his eyes, there was no mistaking where he was, with her intoxicating scent. She was still cradling his head, he could feel it, and hadn't gotten u...
She had been alone under the boardroom table for at least twenty minutes now. From her toes to her ass cheeks, Melody's legs were starting to cramp, and one of the very few people who had spoken to her all day had just been forbidden to say another word to her. "Hello! Newbie! Are you still under there?" Gwyneth popped her head back under the boardroom t...
It was less than an hour after the studio opened that she walked through its brightly painted doors. Not being a morning person that put it sometime after one in the afternoon, probably around mid-week. She looked young, very young, with long chestnut-brown hair, oval-shaped face, and startling almond shaped eyes that were almost amber in color. Her skin wa...
This happened to Laura, a friend of mine, a nurse in a hospital cardiac rehabilitation program. I'm using her really name because you don't know her and she'll get off - maybe literally - on knowing you're thinking about her ass. Guys coming to cardiac rehab are not young. Maybe sixty-five and up. To get admitted, all you need is a heart attack, a heart-val...
She was so nervous. She really did want a tattoo but she was also a bit scared. She wasn’t sure how much it would hurt but she’d made up her mind to do this so here she was. She opened the door and walked into the lobby of the tattoo parlor. It was very neat and clean and nicely decorated. There were pictures all over the walls of tattoos, some of them rea...
Charlene and I met in the 60's, married in the 70's and moved to the suburbs with thousands of others of our generation. We now find ourselves in our late 40's, our children in the process of leaving the nest and we are wondering what happened to our youth. Charlene is one of those girls that got better looking with age. When I met her in college she was a b...
Memorial Day Weekend On Saturday of Memorial Day weekend I got up and went for a run. When I got back, Brandi was finishing up with breakfast for the kids and her parents were there to take the kids for the weekend to the family cabin on the lake. I grabbed a quick bite and headed to the shower after kissing the kids goodbye and wishing my in laws well. I w...
This story starts, innocently enough, with two people meeting at a place called the Tattoo Bar. It is a small place, well worn with character, built into the side of a flatiron building in an old part of Dallas. Besides an eclectic mix of customers, there were a number of things that made this place stand out as a unique part of Dallas nightlife. It was know...
I rushed down the street, the autumn wind whipping my hair and tossing my dress, my high heeled boots clicking on the brick sidewalk. I pulled open the door just as I heard her say, "Oh thank God you are here, you know I can't make a decision on my own." The cute tattoo man looked like he was ready to strangle her. She took the drawings out of his hand, ha...
True to her word Marie brought to work a pair of pictures showing off her angel wing tattoo. I found the envelope on my desk with the note, "Don't pass these around." The photos were taken in what looked like a doctor's office, then it occurred to me that it was just a sterile, antiseptic tattoo parlor. Marie was posing away from the camera, but looking back...