It is with a sense of disbelief that I take my clothes off. It's like I'm watching someone else do it through my own eyes. I don't want to, not any more, but I'm here and he's left me alone in the room and I don't see what else I can do. I'm taking it a step at a time. Yes, I can put on the clothes I've brought with me in the rucksack. I've come a long...
Billy was skipping across campus, well not really skipping, guys don’t usually skip but he was walking so fast he gave the impression of skipping. As far as Billy was concerned he wouldn’t have called it skipping, he would considered it walking on air. It would have to be very warm air as his school is in the deep south and the cold just doesn’t seem to have...
A couple of weeks had passed since Sam's long weekend away. Sam had been out with Kathy and Jeff clubbing but for the most part, she had spent her time as her male alter ego John. John and Kathy were a couple of weeks away for their induction in the RAF. Sam was still in regular contact with Chris. The pilot she met in Manchester. He had returned to his post...
When my neighbor Leila called and asked if I would drop off my kids at her pool, it sounded like a great idea. My wife wanted to spend the day shopping for our kitchen remodel. I figured I could leave them at Leila's and have enough time to do some work at my office. I was way behind after a trip to Chicago to give a presentation on derivatives to a new clie...
Dear reader, this story continues where "Natasha's Truth or Dare" left off. ***** There was indeed hell to pay. I woke up late the next morning to the sound of curtains being drawn, and blinding, bright sunlight shining in my eyes. My bedroom had blackout curtains that allowed me to sleep in late. I loved my Provencal curtains with their soft lavender, p...
Carmen insisted on making the arrangements with Emily, because she still felt responsible for helping Massimo get ahead. Beth wanted to help me by acting as an intermediary with Christina, but that was something I had to do myself. - "I'll come with you." said Beth. I had called first. Christina didn't seem surprised when I told her that there was someth...
This is Faye writing my own account of when sparrow and I met. You can read either version first, mine or his, I don't think it matters! However, I'm not as confident as he is about my writing, so please be considerate if you comment. Nevertheless I hope you enjoy my side of the story. So here I was again spending another Christmas alone. Why did I always...
Note - The term "Tranny" is used with the utmost respect, at the time of this story it was commonly used and not considered politically incorrect. Also, the conversations in Italian have been translated to make the dialogue easier to understand except where the expressions are obvious. These stories are based on true events. *** I met Franca a long long ti...
All characters in sexual situations are over 18. ***** "Odd Socks and a Crack Pipe." The crack pipe was carefully wrapped inside a dirty sock at the bottom of Rebecca's sports bag. Rebecca is a kid, she isn't my kid, she's just a teenager completing her final year at school. 'Bec looks nothing like her Dad, she's a skinny version of her mum. I work for...
Part Eight – Bride Slut Jenny – Jenny Hosts A Party Jenny came home from work the other day announcing that she had suggested to her boss that she host a party as a work social function. Her boss thought it was a good idea. I did too. I asked when it was going to be. She said that it was to be the Friday of the following week, ten days away. I hoped that I...