I am sure that my fetish for mohair, and later angora as well, began when I was young. I suffered asthma as a child and after an attack one day I remember my much older cousin's girlfriend, who must have been in her early twenties, wearing a black mohair sweater and kneeling next to my bed and gently stroking my chest to help relieve the tightness in my ches...
My name is Julie, I am 40 years old, married and have two children. At 5'4" I am fairly petite and was disappointed in my small bust size (A) for a long time. I was never one of the popular girls and somewhat plain looking. The Catholic school I went to required both boys and girls to wear uniforms. Mine was a pleated skirt, while blouse and navy blue blazer...
Things were going better then he had ever imagined they would. Even with the early signs, he had estimated it would take years for her to reach a level where she could be left in his quarters unmonitored. Yet now, only six months since he first saw her, she was able to move about the ship with only basic restrictions. She had to wear a hooded robe when ever...
She unwrapped the box that had arrived in the mail and grinned, she loved all gadgets and toys and he knew that. She had a big toy bag full of vibrators and a host of different gadgets in the house, something for each and every occasion now she came to think about it. She'd grinned as she opened the new top of the range phone he had got her for her. She swit...
Author's Note: If you are looking for a quick sex filled story then this story is not for you. I pride myself on character development, plot and storyline. It will be a long while before sex comes into the picture. I have several of the chapters written up thus far, however, I am finding myself rewriting them more often than not but I should be posting sever...
ELEVATOR MUSIC and TITTIES Ch1 Actually as much as I can remember, early on elevators didn't have music. In fact those I do remember had an inner fence or mesh door on the actual elevator that went up and down along with it . As today, each floor had its own separate door. Another thing, all early elevators that I remember had an elevator operator. Always...
I told my wife, Emily, that my seminar had ended a day early, but I couldn’t switch flights. That meant I would still be returning Tuesday evening. She would have to pick me up at the airport around six. She complained that I had to be away another night, but told me she would just be that much happier to see me. I thought about that for an hour or so. I r...
Sarah shifts in her sleep as the smell of her mother cooking breakfast slowly begins to wake her up. The sounds of the rest of her family moving around in the early morning penetrates the thin walls of their home, the early sounds that wake her up early day. Finally she rolls over and gets up, still groggy, she puts her feet on the cold hardwood floor and tr...
Intro: This is a partially-true story. Jon is real, although that's not his name, and my history with him - including the foot-stroking at the party - is real. But I haven't seen him in seven years - I never even thought about him until I saw him on a friend's profile on Facebook - and he never did my gardening for me, and we've never had sex. Yet. (Pleas...
Donna: I am a middle-aged mother and wife with a storied past. I try to be good, I really do, but I have overwhelming urges to let myself go. I always have and I often succumb to them. My poor husband unfortunately has been left out of my activities although sometimes he has participated without his knowing. It started in high school when I first had sex. M...