How long would it take for Ginger to give me a call. I have to admit In my mind I had been thinking about her all morning. Now I get a phone call from Ginger. Ginger admits to being in office bathroom at work rubbing her pussy. Having thoughts of our Saturday night fun. Ginger had that sneaky voice and idea of her leaving work early to get a hotel room to f...
Dear Reader, Thank you for taking the time to read this little story, I hope you enjoy it, if you do I'd love to hear what you think. Stacey x ***** Taking a deep breath Ginger pushed open the door of the T-Fed recruiting office. The guard looked at her and said nothing, he towered over Ginger, she looked round for the Marine recruiter. She found him,...
"Babe, that's too much chlorine for the pool." Ginger stopped dumping the vile fluid and looked over at her husband, Mike. The man, in his late 20's, walked over to her and she handed him the chlorine container. She laughed, "Oops, might have gone a bit overboard with it, but at least the pool won't smell from Todd later." Her husband laughed in agreement...
This story is dedicated to and was inspired by ggchick who wanted a story featuring her. It was skilfully edited by Juicystarchild, who as always has made my story better. Don't Knock it Ginger Morgan trawled through her emails looking for something she knew wasn't there. She looked again at the spreadsheet showing new and renewed contracts. No matter ho...
Author's note: This is a story of a loving, married couple who wanted to expand their boundaries. It involves crossdressing, gender play and their foray into dominance and submission. If these are not topics you are interested in, then please move along. Hopefully you've read the previous chapters to understand the nuances of this storyline. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
Mack pulled the big jeep up in a parking spot at the local mall, twenty-four hours before departure. "Ok guys get yourselves what you need, we'll grab lunch at the bar," Ronan said. Walking through the Mall with Alphabet she felt weirdly disjointed watching the civilians going about their business. Occasionally she noticed the flash of revulsion when the...
Author's note: This is a story of a loving, married couple who wanted to expand their boundaries. It involves crossdressing, gender play and their foray into dominance and submission. If these are not topics you are interested in, then please move along. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To say ginger was in hell would be an understatement, although it would be more accur...
A sliver of sunlight pierced through a small opening in the heavy curtains hanging on Staci's bedroom window, streaking across the room as I opened my eyes Sunday morning. Staci was snuggled into my side one slender leg draped over my thigh, a tiny delicate hand softly resting on my chest and her head cradled on my shoulder. Her eyes remained closed and her...
"and the charge of sexual misconduct?" the Doctor chimed in. The CO looked up at her, anger clear on his face, "dismissed, no evidence," he snarled out. "Marine Young, did you report to the medical bay wearing," he paused to read from the pad, "Pants and jacket combat, a white, bikini and a brunette wig?" "Yes Sir, I also had some bandages on," she repl...
CHAPTER 1 On the eve of his thirty-second birthday Ginger Jones gave up his job as a steakhouse chef, sick of kitchen smells and working shifts and being bawled out by diners who believed coarse-ground peppercorns on their rare peppered steak were rodent droppings. Redheaded Michael, who'd been called Ginger from the time he entered Junior High, had purch...