Kathy asked me whether I wanted to go any further as a woman. I said I really fancied having boobs, but probably nothing lower down. However, I did not think I could simply become Yvette at work, and Maurice with boobs would be difficult. Thinking about it, it was easier to keep the characters separate. Dressing into Yvette released me from some of the thing...
Author's Note: It had been my intention to end this series with Chapter 17. My thought was to allow readers to draw their own conclusions about why Sara abandoned Harry so abruptly. Reader comments have suggested that this was a bad idea. Consequently, I offer this epilogue to, hopefully, close the loop. I do not believe that this epilogue will have much mea...
Last year I finally convinced my husband we needed to renovate the upstairs guest bathroom. Now that our boys are gone it was time to 'adult' the place by ripping out the shower and installing a Jacuzzi. I interviewed several contractors and decided to go with Rick. He is in his late fifties and very reputable. His short (five foot, six) height made him look...
I have what is not an impossible dream, but a possible one. Not a fantasy, but what could really happen to make my life complete and be good for the people around me. At present I am Maurice for half the time, and Yvette for the other half. Both have a good time, but I want to be only Yvette. The first and key thing is a new love for my wife Kathy. If I had...
Saturday 17th July I woke up feeling happy. I smiled to myself, thinking of the night before. The feeling of excitement, the thrill, the emotion. I remembered what I did last night to myself and smiled again. I stretched and turned my head to the left, and saw a photo of me and my husband on my bedside cabinet...then it hit me. What was I doing? I am marri...
Rocky Rodocker waved at Officer Andy Martin as he opened the drivers door to his Corvette which was parked in front of his office on main street, Cheboygan, Michigan. “Hi, Andy, keep on fighting crime,” he hollered, just before closing the door. “Prick,” was all Andy could think of as he watched Rocky drive off. “Big powerful prick, that no body fucked with...
This is the last chapter of three if you haven't read the first two this won't make sense. It was written to show how lies, truths, and perception interacts with each other. Does it matter was the subtitle of the first, the second was maybe it does, and this is called which one wins. The answer is in how you interpret it because it's just like everyday life...
We were sitting around after the day's work on Friday in the local dive we called our bar. The four of us were listening to Bill Chapman explain again how he had just discovered his wife of 25 years had had an affair a while back. The other three had offered him their support and pointed out repeatedly the cost of a divorce if he decided to go that route. Th...
She woke up lazily, still in that dreamy state of almost awake and wanting to roll over and go back to sleep. Then the throbbing started, memories of the dreams she had that night, dreams filled with sex and this brought a smile to her face. She rolled over to kiss her husband and he was not there, she laid there a little longer thinking about the events of...
Keith was traumatised by the events in his home and for a couple of days he simply sat around in a stunned daze but he did notice how well Lisa seemed to have coped with the intense fucking she had received from the well hung intruder as she "been forced" to lie on top of her husband as she was drilled by the stud. She buzzed around the home and encouraged K...