Just look at her. She doesn't seem to do anything anymore except sit in front of the TV in her sweats and tanktops eating her favorite chips. It's been months now since my wife and I have had any sort of sexual contact. We will cuddle on the couch while we watch TV sometimes and in bed before we go to sleep, but anytime my hand so much as strays anywhere n...
Author's note: Late For Work, is the prelude to Bus Girl. An anonymous commenter requested Bus Girl's point of view. I'm not a grandpa but I have one who would have scolded me. ***** I'm twenty-four years old and had never dared to leave the house without wearing panties. This morning when I opened my underwear drawer, I found only clean socks and bras. Ba...
Jenna slapped her alarm clock as it began to buzz annoyingly down her ear. With a groan of dismay she pushed herself up onto her elbow. 7am. Damn. Time to get up. The eighteen year old brunette pushed herself upright so that her legs dangled over the side of the bed. Wearily she rubbed at her eyes. For some reason she hadn't been sleeping well, and she knew...
Mike sighed as he put down the phone. It was his sister-in-laws mother - his brother's mother-in-law. Apparently Brianna needed something fixed in the house. Again. Ever since Richard had taken the job in the West Coast, he had been called upon to fix things in his house. Mike wondered if Brianna told Richard how much he helped around. He didn't really care....
Three years ago my husband found a much younger woman and subjected me to the humiliating experience of being replaced by the proverbial trophy wife. We had married very early in life and I was sure that we would spend our golden years together. Although I am in my early 40's and in very good shape, it seems that his desire for a 20 something year old bott...
A/N: As usual I am the only real character here any character/s other than me is imaginary and any similarities to real persons are pure coincidence. ***** In my fantasy... It was the end of the second week since I had done laundry and as such I had run out of socks and panties to wear. I had been putting it off because I wanted time with my friend on ca...
It became a regular routine for me to do my laundry every Sunday. The laundry room of my two bedroom apartment consisted of two pairs of washers and dryers; whirlpool brand no less. Three cushioned chairs and a sturdy, bolted to the cold concrete tiled floor folding table. Originally I moved in with on my own, months later my sister moved in and we...well ha...
June wiped a tear from her eye as she felt the arms of her husband wrap around her. Her arms, pressed between their two bodies were trapped up near her face, her hands clasped as though in prayer. She wasn't thinking about the pressure this put on her breasts, rather she was thinking about the pain in her bottom. The pain, soothed somewhat by the comfort an...
Can the gang convince Chihiro there's no need to split them up? * 'This is our home.' said Guy and unlocked the doors to let the girls inside first. Miss Chihiro followed them and examined the open space, humming and making notes on her pad. 'Ah, Guy, give me your things.' said Mami. 'I'll start the washing machine.' Miss Chihiro cleared her throat befo...
The sounds of laughter and shouting drift in the open windows and doors. The kids are outside, running with the neighborhood. But, you never know when they'll come tearing through the house. Frank's in the den, watching football. And, he tells me there's a must-see basketball game on tonight. Cool, I like basketball. The problem is that I am horny! Last nig...