CHAPTER 9 -- THE AUCTION I woke up to the sound of the phone ringing loudly in my ear. I ignored it until the ringing finally stopped. Moments later, the phone rang again. Barely awake, I groggily reached over to the nightstand, lifted the phone into the air and slammed it back down onto the receiver. I exhaled in relief as the incessant ringing stopped onc...
Author's Note: This builds upon the events of Chapter 1. I would recommend reading it first, before diving into this chapter. As a reminder, the story continues to build rather slowly. But trust me, the kinkiness will come. ***** Saturday, January 17 There was a smile on my face this morning as I sat up in bed, yawning and stretching. It wasn't because I...
Lynn and Cindy sat together on a comfy bench in the shade of an old tree, their backs propped up with cushions. Now and then a splash sounded from the nearby pond, and the girls could see a flicker of light bounce off the scales of one of the many koi fish swimming in the water. There were more benches spread around, each hidden in their own little alcove....
I sat in my favourite armchair, reading the newspaper, but a serious distraction invaded my eyes, in the form of Katia, who was laying the table for dinner. When she leaned over the table to reach something in its centre, her tiny pleated skirt rose up to the lace tops of the white stockings which sheathed her long, long legs. I knew that she would be wearin...
Happy hour never began until 8 PM. Leaving your desk earlier was a sign of weakness. Un-seriousness. An interest in staying in your current position forever. But when it got going, it got silly quickly. Now ice was tinkling in the glasses and everyone was decompressing fast. I was standing with my co-workers. Shelly was a slim, athletic brunette with a hug...
This is probably the darkest of the One Week Chronicles story - Part 2 certainly is! - but I enjoy trying to find new ways to write and explore characters. I'll be very interested to know your thoughts on this one as it's probably the furthest from me, but was still huge fun to explore. As ever, it slots perfectly into the timeline and happens before the v...
I apologize in advance for the lack of hard-core sex in this section. I didn't want to just throw in random stuff that the story didn't dictate. I want to shout out a round of thanks for the people who aided me in this, especially Misty F and Satinlover_mwf for their female perspective. Also thanks to Sterenn and Skye Stonesoul for their editing work. They a...
All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. * David's first day of try-outs was a disaster. Showing up an hour late didn't impress anyone nor did his on-field performance. Various coaches' play notes had remarks like...'lacklustre', 'awkward foot work', 'indecisive', 'confused'. David didn't have to read the notes to know how he wa...
In this chapter the sexy MILF realtor meets her daughters incredibly endowed boyfriend. DAUGHTERS MOM LAMENTS AND PLANS Here I was, a married 66 year old woman sitting in a bar in one of the most upscale hotels in Beverly Hills dressed in a sinful black mini dress complete with black thigh high stockings attached to two foot long garter straps that were...
This chapter is not meant to stand alone. Please begin at the first chapter to appreciate this tale. Saturday, November 3 Awakened by Veronica's arm moving across my lower chest, I opened my eyes to into her hair as her head rested on my shoulder. As I inhaled I detected a hint of her shampoo's floral scent. With her embrace and her leg across my hips, the...