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Chapter 5 The next day at work Aly got a phone call from a very upset friend. Heather was bawling on the phone about her husband Jason and how she was going to loose him and their marriage was falling apart. "Aly you've got to help me, he's not happy with me at all, and he always complains. I need you to teach me what to do." Heather cried. "What do you m...
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Yvonne and I were relaxing in bed after another great spanking and sex session. As we lay entwined in each other’s arms Yvonne said, “Don darling, tell me a story.” “What sort of story?” I replied innocently, knowing full well what the subject matter would be. “Tell me about your first spanking experience. Where did it happen? How did it come to happen? W...
Heather and Jack had invited us over to their place for dinner. The Wilsons were a bit younger than Laurie and I, but we were close enough in age that it wasn't a big deal. We'd never asked, but I'd guess both Heather and Jack were in their mid 30's. The four of us had met through mutual friends and soon became friends ourselves, taking in some movies and at...
Heather stopped towel drying her hair, when her best friend Jessica removed the towel around her body and opened her locker. They had just finished their workout at the upscale fitness club they had joined eleven months ago. Heather stared in silence at the fading bruises on Jessica's breasts. When Jessica noticed the look of concern on Heather's face, she...
Some time ago, Heather become very close to a reader from her first story by mails and IM via the Internet. It soon developed into a friendship were they both desired each other from a physical point of few. They were having dreams about being each other's arms and turning each other on. The were desiring to make the other feel good and then the next time fe...
After three weeks Heather finally seemed to be settling in. She recently moved into the house I rent with my buddies Ryan, Mike and Tommy. She was nervous about moving in with a bunch of guys, but was finally starting relax and feel at home. "Morning Alex," Heather leaned over in bed to give me a kiss. "Do you think I could just wear what I slept in around...
Heather was a morning person. Every day she rose at dawn to head straight up the spiral staircase from her bedroom to her office in the converted attic. There, as the sun rose, her mind was clearest and she at her most productive. She wrote quickly and steadily. A creature of habit she would not emerge until noon, at which point her workday was done and she...
Heather was a single girl, she had all that she needed in life, money, a nice flat, a fast car, and freedom. She had seen most of her friends marry off to boring men, and they had all become boring to. She could still party without having to ask anybody, or having to explain her actions. This is probably what made her do the things that this story is about....