Author's Note: This is the same event as Shy Indian Wife's Humiliating Exam told from the wife Kavitha's perspective. There may be slight discrepancies due to the vagaries of human memory. Different people observing the same event, may have slightly different recollections of details. I stood before Bill, naked except for my panties. "Kavitha, take off you...
I love this woman, this wonderful warm sexy woman who touches my soul as easily as my skin. It's a full-time obsession for me to be her lover, mostly because she's full of surprises. This time she is asking me a favour, not something I'm always into but something she likes, wants us to share. My place, my domain. I suppose its symmetry, both in and out of...
Last month I finally finished high school, and for a graduation present mom got me my own apartment -- lease paid -- and gave me a generous budget to furnish it. She found me one in Mobile, downtown on Dauphin Street, two blocks from her "spare apartment." While we live across the bay in Baldwin County, mom has kept that apartment for several years just to p...
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At home and being careful while making sure to pour half of the bottle of the solution Mom had given me into the bath as it began to fill. I couldn't help but feel a little sickened with the sweet, acrid and most un-natural smell coming from what I was realizing was probably a very strong hair remover. Then with the bath full, me naked and my borrowed -show...
It was a few days later, I was in work stacking shelves as usual when from behind me I heard a... "Ahem..." Turning without really thinking, just assuming it was a customer wanting to find something in the store, yet when I looked up from the crouched position I was in while stacking tinned beets on a lower shelf –who should I see? No... It wasn't Darren....
Song of David ©2020 Victor Cabana The vista was breathtaking. The blue-gray spruce forest cascaded down into the valley, falling away to the fire-brick red earth and craggy outcroppings of sandstone cliffs on the next mountain ten miles away. The gleaming sun, high in the cloudless Azure sky, rendered the white bark of the aspen grove to my left even more...
This story was spawned after reading George Anderson's February Sucks . He graciously gave me permission to completely fuck up his effort. I wish everyone would read and enjoy this story, but being a realist, I know that won't happen. It would be nice to score the first 5.00 in LW, so help a guy out. Here's a shout out to my "used condom" buddy, aka Latex L...