He had seen her before, there at the department store, and he had given her more than a fleeting glance as he bought a newspaper on finishing his coffee before work at the store near where he worked. She had had an immediate impact on him as she strutted past, mature, attractive and so confident. Their eyes had met as she left the store, a prim smile giving...
"Please don't make me open the door like this," Nicky begged to Angie. "Then you should have had your chores finished before I got home like I instructed. Don't keep Sonya waiting." Nicky slowly moved to the door as the bell rang again. Nicky could feel himself blushing as he opened the door. Sonya was standing on the porch and he could see the look of sho...
Posh’s Dilemma – Chapter Four “The Finale”. This story is a complete work of fiction. Remember the difference between fantasy and reality is as fundamental as the difference between right and wrong. ***************** Previously in Posh’s Dilemma Chapters 01 - 03. Victoria Beckham, Posh Spice, had encountered a nineteen-year-old male fan in her dressing...
Note: I wish to thank the many that have written to say you've thought of starting your own local seniors swinging group. I wish you well in this adventure. We seniors have to have a place to enjoy ourselves in these "Golden years" To the two ladies that have been writing I think you're on the right path. I'm a widow also and yes, I see no reason you shoul...
Aayla and Lysha silently made their way out of the backroom, passing the pair of Weequay guards with a pair of flirtatious smiles. Mane looked disgruntled as the Twi'leks approached him and tucked away his small blaster into his coat. Aayla nodded once to him to confirm it had gone according to plan and his face brightened with a small smile. "Well let's fi...
In my more serious moments, I wonder what Alexander Graham Bell and Sigmund Freud would have said about the erotic phenomenon that has become known as phone sex. The subject of phone sex requires little introduction - it is simulated sex via telephone in which the goal is to sexually stimulate one or both of the participants and the use of voice is the onl...
This is part three, you could skip part two, but likely would be lost without part one . It is not the same category as the first episode. * It took hours before I feel asleep. Lynne's having been with both Carol and Mike had shaken me to the quick. I slept through Lynne's getting up and getting the boys off to school, and woke to the sound of her in the s...
The day had been hot, very hot, and the drive had been a long one. The a/c had lost most of its power soon after midday and I was feeling sticky and crabby. Most of my belongings were jammed into the trunk and across the back seats of my sedan and I would have to check into a motel room because there was no way I was up for driving through the night to get t...
In the Beginning: I am alone. My pack has abandoned me for this weekend, their plans taking precedence. As I wander this small township, I allow my fantasies to become more vivid to me. Fantasies that have kept me warm on many a cold night. It is hard being a pack leader. Harder still, when one has no one to share with. I step into the shadows of an alleyw...
Disclaimer: Characters portrayed in the following are not mine and I did not create them. * White Light/White Heat: Neal: One o'clock in the morning; we had gone to bed after the grand tradition of Christmas carols around Moira's old Steinway. My second Christmas with the X-Men. This was something the group did: in remembrance, in respect, in the joy of...