The loud clap of thunder followed the flash of lightening almost immediately, rattling the windows, and lighting the house fully. I awoke with a start, and looked around wondering where exactly I was. The rain was falling loudly and nothing looked familiar in the brief moment of light. My eyes adjusted as my mind cleared and I remembered I was on the couch i...
We scampered into Alice's cottage with the golf bags after our dates dropped us off. It seemed we were both eager to share our experiences with each other. "Hi Mom," Alice called out to her mother as we entered the upstairs door off the porch near the parking area. "We're home." "Hi, Dears," Kathleen sang out. "I'm on the front patio having coffee. How did...
My man has a different job. He protects. He searches. He pursues. The work is mentally demanding and he works strange hours. But today is his day off, and he rouses about 10AM as we have a mixed bag of errands to run. I don't have a lot of time with him so when we are together I try to make his day special. My man knows what he likes. He chooses and buys my...
I had just moved back to my childhood home in the Midwest after twenty years in Texas. Because the weather is so much more hospitable, I returned to a long forgotten passion for running. It was slow and clumsy going. I was out of shape and unused to the stress and demands of running on asphalt or cracked and broken concrete sidewalk. Stumbling through the n...
This is the first story I ever wrote, several years ago. This story is taken almost word for word from something I sent over an instant messaging service to a woman who was my Domme at the time, at her request and created from her original idea. As a crude copy and paste job, it overuses the ellipsis and comma and has other rather heinous writing flaws, I...
I can find your eyes from across the crowded room. That subtle look that tells so much in a single glance. Nothing complicated, just simple and effective. That momentary pause in time where the room stops around us, before abruptly returning to its former state. From then on there will be half an ear to conversations, missed cues and clumsily spilled drinks....
You're working as the temp in office late on night making copies of clients information for tax return I'm preparing and I come up to see if you are finished so can file all away. I notice that you must be wearing a thong or no panties at all as you sway back and forth making copies. Make mental note to self to watch what you wear. But, as do that you notice...
It's comfortable, sitting against him. Three weeks dating, and tonight I wasn't sure whether I should come home with him, but this feels right. His couch is one of those that you just sink back into, so between his arms and the feel of the loveseat, I feel like I've sunk into a right sized nest. He can't know that these moments are my favorite in a kiss, o...
My stocking feet carry me to the window of the small mountain cabin, my eyes gazing out over the drifts of snow. The tiny wrinkles at the corners of my eyes deepen as I squint, trying to see the through the falling snowfall, searching in vain for the headlights that will signal your arrival. I worry as I watch the snow grow deeper, the weather a lace curtain...
When Cliff awoke, it was to find himself in a side room, on a small, rather functional bunk. The situation inside his trousers seemed to have returned to normal. He half expected to be uncomfortably sticky down there, but everything felt fine. He realised that Suzanne was standing in the doorway, cleaning her hands on some wet wipes. "How long was I out?" h...