Already, my feet hurt wearing these narrow flats. The pantyhose bunched up in my crotch and wrinkled every time I moved. I bought the queen size and it is a little too big in the hips. I had to roll it up to make it tight enough around my legs. I guess my thighs are smaller than women who wear these size pantyhose. The bra felt as though I was wearing a kna...
"Do you remember the Hare Krishna?" Those weirdos, I mean, religious zealots, sorry, I mean, those annoying people who shaved their heads, wore long robes with sandals, and followed you around the street, the subway, the park, and the airport begging you for money. Now that I think about it, they always had the hottest women, albeit a bit spaced out and hi...
Thanks to Waratah for his assistance. 'Back of Bourke' is Australian slang for 'the middle of nowhere'. Bourke does actually exist -- it's a town in New South Wales. ~~~~~~ 'You claim you want to meet a man, and yet you dress like a fifty year old lesbian,' Kerry remarked, inspecting my outfit. I was standing in her doorway wearing what were euphemistic...
Emma Watson looked stunning. She was dressed in a thin, little black dress and matching stiletto heels. Her short brown hair was impeccably parted and her makeup flawless. She stood with a champagne glass in hand, enjoying the room full of young attractive celebrities. She was attending one of these 'hot under 25' functions for a famous celeb gossip magazine...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback always welcome and appreciated. As with most of my stories, it is advised to read the previous chapters for context.) ***** It had been three months since Tom and Nicci had starting having sex, and now they did it every day. Quite often multiple times a day. They had gotten lucky the first time and while...
My wife and I met in college, dated for a year and then I proposed. We have been married for two years. Xavier is a friend of ours, well, just my friend at first. Xavier and I had been friends through all of college when I met my wife and have maintained our friendship ever since. He is always around. The three of us have done plenty of double dates with d...
Chapter 2: The Visitor The twins looked at each other. The storm had abated during the night but no one would be crazy enough to be out there now. Would they? The knock came again. "Um...Just a minute," Michael called pulling quickly out of her and standing up. He threw the blanket over Sarah's naked body while he pulled his pajama pants back on. Sarah wra...
"Shush... girls, shush," Kate says with a drunken, lopsided smile, raising up her bottle of Jose Cuervo like it was the flagon of an ancient Norse god. "I'd like to propose... a fuckin' toast." I resist the urge to clear my throat, letting it pass. Kate was trashed and she deserved this moment, she'd earned it. Honestly, we all had. "To fuckin' Dischord,"...
Your man: Isn't he great? He swept you off your feet, looks after you, is always there for you when you need him, always keen to help around the house. He buys you flowers and jewellery all the time, and takes you off on romantic weekends to far away exotic sun kissed destinations. He tells you how beautiful you are, and how much you mean to him. He neve...
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