That was all it said. On another day, I might have questioned the ad's lack of detail, or missed it altogether because of its brevity - but today, I needed a job. I hate to admit it, but I was fairly desperate. And, as I'd held jobs more responsible than 'secretary', I assumed I'd have a good chance to get it. So, I made the call. The man's voice was at onc...
Tonight is the night. We've both been wanting this for a long time, but we had to deny our desires. Now, your husband is out of town and you have the house to yourself. We're sitting together on the couch cuddling in the dark. We start kissing each other lightly and giggling at the moment. I cup your face with my hand and give you a deep kiss. Long, languor...
The most sexually responsive woman I have ever known is called Ermintrude. Not quite the name for a female forever on the brink of coming? And she appears the image of the sourest puss of a cast-iron virgin schoolmarm you can imagine. Further, she has looked like that since she was eleven, she tells me, and she is now sixty-seven. But she is also, she says,...
Peter cannot believe how this evening has turned out, he was hardly ever invited to any of the popular parties, but here he was, dancing with one of the most popular and sexy girls in his year at college, Nikki Ashby, long black hair, green eyes, large soft breasts and a sexy, aloof, air. Even as they dance, she hangs back, checking her phone and chewing b...
For Hunter Snow collects in the corners and swirls past the frosty windows of my cabin in the cold, dark winters' eve. I stoke up the fire and put away the dried dishes from my evenings' meal then stare out into the darkness, wishing for a companion with which to share my warm shelter and desirous mood. Realizing that the chance of such is largely without m...
The first time I saw Lynne, was at a bar a group of friends and I started to frequent after our weekly workout. Yeah, nothing like losing all those pounds and get it all back in beer and chicken wings. Anyway, I first saw Lynne, she stood about 5' 2"; shoulder length, silken, honey blond hair; dark green eyes; full lips and huge breasts. They must have been...
She was the love of my life, my soul mate, my queen. I went to work each morning and sulked because I couldn't see her, and when I got home, not a day went by that we haven't made sweet love and fallen asleep in each others' arms. But there was one thing about her that I didn't know when I fell in love with her. It was something that may have influenced my...
This is a continuation of the "Being Brittany's Bitch" series. Your votes and constructive feedback are appreciated! Thanks to Belle Starr for sprouting the idea for this installment of the series. I had just "played" a round of golf with Chantz at my old country club, which culminated in me taking eighteen inches up the ass on the eighteenth green for twe...
The screech of the trains brakes as it called at the station awoke Aydin from her fretful sleep. She blinked a few times and glanced out the window, wiping away the steam her warm body had created on the cool glass. She glanced at the sign at the station outside. Minsk, Belarus. She was a little over three quarters into her trip – from Berlin to Moscow. A dr...
Paul, my husband of seven years, asked me what I would like to do on my birthday next week. His such a darling and considerate man. He works hard for us both, satisfying me in every way. We are a truly happily married couple. Although we have no children, we are totally fulfilled. We live in a lavish home in a wonderful neighborhood and I spend my time filli...