As I closed my eyes, my hand gripped the pole and I swayed to the beat. It was Metallica, Nothing Else Matters. Slow, heavy, wonderful music. I moaned slightly and lifted my left leg off the floor in my high heels. My heaving chest pulsed as the wetness came to my pussy. Dancing, I felt more alive than at any moment on earth. The eyes upon my body made me t...
There are pretty much 3 things about me that I am excited enough to brag about, and up until a few years ago I didn't have any. Two of them I can discuss, and one of them is top secret. But don't worry, I'll tell you about it later on. And in detail! So hear me out. Certainly none of them are about my physical appearance. I mean I don't think I'm ugly, jus...
Waves lapped at the hull of the cruise liner as it made its way sedately across the ocean. On the main deck, leaning against the rail, she stood; breathing in the fresh sea air with her hair blowing gently in the wind. Long, curly and brown it flowed down the back of a flowery sun-dress which outlined a very shapely feminine figure. "Good evening ma'am, ma...
A certain someone asked me "I know how to make gnocchi, but I want to know how you make it; so tell me!" ... and I thought: well, everybody knows how to make gnocchi, but when a certain someone told me her recipe didn't come out quite right and did she add too many chocolate chips ... (chocolate chips?) Well, an intervention was necessary. So as a bucolic...
The litany of romantic horror continues... 18. Ms. Stuck-Up Bitch - I've had first dates where the woman was rude or snide or otherwise disagreeable, but never to the extent that this woman demonstrated. If she had anything nice or pleasant to say during our brief coffee date than I must have blinked and missed hearing it. She made especially rude comments...
Gilligan's Island, the Rescue Gilligan hopped out of his hammock and ran out into the noonday sun looking for the Skipper. He ran into Mr. and Mrs. Howell's tent where he interrupted their noonday activities. "Mr. Howell, Mr. Howell," he said, "have you seen the Skipper?" Thurston Howell the third was dressed in a yellow wool sweater over a green button-d...
We grew up together. She was the only daughter of the richest family in town. I lived down from their estate in a modest house with two sisters and my mom and dad. My dad worked at a farm implement factory. He had started to work there right out of High School and had been working there for the last twenty years or so. My mom was a school teacher. She had us...
We never talk about it. My friends and me. We share intimacies that men wouldn't believe, about our feelings, our children, our finances and even our husbands. But sex, except for some occasional ribald comments about a movie star, is never discussed. We are most respectable. We wear conservative clothes, and do "good deeds". I serve on the hospital board, a...
PART 1 "Detention" It was 3:28pm, only two more minutes until the last class of the day was over. As I sat in my chair, waiting patiently, I did my routine glance around the classroom to make sure everyone was doing what I'd assigned. They had to finish the last chapters of "Catcher in the Rye". I've never liked that book, but, as a teacher, I'm prohibited...
"Please...please...." "Please what, Blondie? I can't help you unless you tell me what you want!" "Please, Nick, I want to suck your cock. Please, please..." Dead silence greeted this request and Hailey's hazy, aroused eyes looked into Nick's surprised ones with a hint of a twinkle. The evening had started in its usual way, with Nick wanting to watch a tr...