For Maria, who was kind enough to express appreciation of my stories... Touching up her lipstick an attractive woman of 'a certain age' pouts at the mirror. As well she might, Judith is in trouble, again. She twirls around the bedroom, not out of vanity - well maybe just a bit - to check her appearance; Hmm, not bad. A Pilates-trim figure and good legs; h...
It was my daughter's graduation party and the place was rocking. Young bikini clad beauties splashed in our pool along with some of my daughter's male friends. The adults sat on the deck drinking cocktails and beer. And my daughter, ever the polite young thing, made the rounds thanking everyone for her gifts. I was playing horseshoes with some of my buddies...
My blood was boiling even though it was 39 degrees outside. The constant flow of adrenaline coursing through my body on a daily basis drove me to lift the heaviest weights that I could find. I had tried to get rid of the excess energy because I felt like it would consume me. I needed to get her out of my head. My bulging muscles testified to the fact that I...
The painting was poorly created, but she barely noticed. They stood together at the same piece, his presence so close and intimate with her shoulders and lower back she wondered if he might get an erection, would she feel it. Such thoughts. She had become a monster of passion and desire and she hated herself for it. She'd never wanted anyone so much in her e...
Thanks so much everyone for the support!!! Chapter 2 Jacqueline was walking out of a bid meeting with three other top architects in her firm, and BMW's project manager Tom Levitt. She had just made the best sale ever, and Tom was impressed enough to pick her design. GQ was also renovating their building and she had gotten that project just two weeks before...
They told me it was haunted, but I didn’t listen. What can ghosts do to someone who doesn’t believe they exist? It was a small house, once rumoured to have been owned by a young lady who killed herself one night after her lover left her. I didn’t care, the price was right and the house suited my needs so I snatched it up quickly. The realtor said she was g...
Her sleep had come to her more easily that night than would have been expected. When she woke up in the morning, she felt tender and sore in all the pleasant ways one might expect after having a good fucking. But she couldn't accept what had happened the night before. That some invisible intruder had used her was just unthinkable and insane. Mostly insane. H...
This is by far the most torturous piece I have written so far. Thank-you again to everyone who has expressed their love of My work so far. I hope this instalment lives up to your expectations, desires and fantasies. Poor Lucy! I had teased her all day with a remote vibrating egg, made her service two of My friends' slaves, and come out to dinner still cover...
I am feeling out of control again. That is if I ever really had control. The shame that I feel from my latest encounter with Arnold just won't seem to go away. I decide to try and calm down by sitting in a chaise lounge in my back yard and taking in some sun. I quickly change out of my see through white bra and string bikini panty and put on a very skimpy...
All characters conducting sexual activity are over 18 years of age. All characters are fictional, and any resemblance to real people is entirely coincidental. Please enjoy the first installment of FtI! __________________________________ Prelude September 2000 Vivian frowned heavily. It was midmorning and the sun hadn't quite chased away the nip in the a...