I arrived home and I was a nervous wreck. I had this amazing cocktail of feelings running wild. I was turned on, I was humiliated, I wanted it to stop, I could not wait for Monday and I certainly did not know how I was going to get through the weekend. As always I was home before my husband. I went straight upstairs to the bathroom, where I striped off. The...
Jasmine looked pityingly across the bar at the poor kid. She cracked open another bottle of beer and pushed it his way. His ID had said he was 23, but she suspected he hadn't been around the sun a full twenty times. It was slow. Tuesday afternoons at the bar weren't a busy time and the only customers were the few regular drunks nursing their cheap beers dow...
Entry 01 Diagnosed with Hypersexuality Dear Diary, I already have a Diary that I write in daily. Given what I learned and what happened, I have decided to start a second diary. A written record of the more unusual things that happen to me. And I will start with today. It is September 5th and I have just come back from the Doctor's office. Not the kind of...
Monday evening, after dinner, at our house: "Honey, we need to talk." Are there worse words for a husband to hear? Can't be many. My first thought: what have I screwed up recently? I mean, seriously screwed up. All husbands screw up all the time, but it usually takes a fairly serious screw up for the dreaded words to come out. Anyway: "Ok, dear, now?" "Y...
"Money doesn't make a fool out of a girl as often as a girl makes money out of a fool." - Anonymous quote * * * * * Fuller started his search in the morning. The Las Vegas casinos were open all night, but he wanted fresh meat. He spotted her by the slot machines doing a poor job of feigning an interest in gambling. Her simple white dress caught his eyes...
"A magician earns an honest living by tricking people." - anonymous quote * * * * * "Hi, spare change?" "No, sorry. Not today," says Fuller not even looking down in her direction. "Wait, please wait," she begs. Fuller hesitates and stops. The other pedestrians flow around them. He looks down at the beggar girl sitting on the corner. "I can do things fo...
This is part of a longer story which if i can work out how to use my computer i'll be posting on this site. but you can read this story in it's own right. Patrick and Mary Just as I started my new venture into film making and placing adds into papers. A man name Mr Fuller answered my advert and asked to see me on a personal level. I invited him round to m...
This story is a continuation of Natalie Relieves Some Stress, in which Natalie gets an after-school visit from a student which turns into a threesome with another football player. I recommend that you read the first story before reading this one. Enjoy! *** Natalie checked her make-up in the rear-view mirror of her little car. Today had been a particularly...
Fuller spotted her at Coffee People sipping a mocha. She was reasonably attractive, but seemed disheveled. Strands of hair had escaped from her ponytail, her blouse had a coffee stain, and bulged a little where it tucked into her skirt. She wore a wedding ring. He sat next to her. Fuller considered himself a player. He knew women found him irresistibly att...
Congressman Philip Sundermann, a Republican from Pennsylvania, had just finished moving into his office and apartment in Washington, DC. This was his freshman year in the U.S. House of Representatives, having easily beaten a social conservative in the primary and trounced a left-wing Democrat in the general election who had proved too radical for traditional...