As Camilla rode in Bob's car to the park where they were going to do a publicly nude photo shoot late that Monday afternoon, she tried to assuage her guilt feelings over Mr. Baker's suicide. It wasn't my fault, she told herself in her mind; he must have already been secretly crazy; I couldn't have caused his insanity. Still, she couldn't stop wondering how t...
Chapter Three: Donna Donny rang the doorbell at Deanna's, thinking, well the hell is she? "It's Sunday, for Christ's sake, she is normally home, and she said that Chad fishes on Sunday mornings." Donny could not help himself. He did feel badly for poor Chad, but the lucky guy was getting to marry Deanna! Donny had little experience in sex, due to his sm...
"What can I be thinking?" I thought as the city faded into fields. "Seriously, what is going on with you that you would agree to such a thing. You have never met this woman and you've barely talked online and only once on the phone. Sure, you've seen pictures but that means absolutely nothing. She could be a total psycho and even if she IS really a woman, wh...
-1- By the time my senior year of high school rolled around, I was 18 years old and I’d never had a girlfriend. This fact always bugged me because I knew I was good-looking, funny, and popular, but I still couldn’t get girls. The reason was simple shyness. I was terrible at talking to girls who I was interested in dating. I would open my mouth and sputter o...
Note: This story is the seventh episode in a short series entitled "Louis Makes a Decision". If you have not read the previous six episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories I strongly...
Ok, after jerking off thinking about your sexy body while looking at your pictures and reading your stories. I must respond with my fantasies for you. (this is my first attempt, so please give me a little slack with grammar and writing style, it's not my forte). As I believe I told you before, I am in my mid-twenties, and you saw the pictures. So you know...
Chapter 4: Arriving in Bangkok Once I cleared Immigration, the director of the school met me in the waiting area. My initial reaction to her was one of surprise. From her letters, I assumed that the director of the language school was a woman in her mid to late 40's. The woman standing in front of me was in her mid 30's and quite a bit more attractive than...
"You have the best tits, do you know that?" "No Mike, I didn't know that." "You're drunk." "Not as drunk as you." I was sitting inches from her face. All afternoon we had pretended to be a couple, yet I had never kissed her. The afternoon had started five hours before, Friday after work cocktails. I found myself wanting to reach out and play with her tit...
"Lie on the bed, hon," she whispered, pushing him gently down onto his back. Angie loomed over him, smiling that expectant smile he'd come to recognize. Angie was horny and she was going to really use him. Her long brown hair flipped back as she shook her head. "Move down further, honey." She slapped the side of his thigh impatiently. "Come on! Mama's hun...
You arrived in class a few minutes late. You smiled at me as I stopped my lecture and waited for you to take your usual seat in the front row. You looked more radiant and more relaxed than in previous days. Your eyes sparkled like emeralds and your smile was warm and inviting. Your skirt was stylishly short, and I noted the intentional flash of panties tha...