"Can I ask you something?" I raised my eyes from the New York Times spread out on the library table in front of me. My eyes stopped briefly, but not briefly enough, while I looked down the dress of the woman leaning over the table. "Good morning, Rhonda," I said as my eyes reluctantly left the tantalizing glimpse of whiteness of her breasts beneath her dre...
My experience with Massage Therapists! I don't know why but I have always liked massage therapists and it seems they have always liked me. Maybe it's because it's such an intimate setting under the pretense of a professional service. I mean think about it. You lay there naked under a thin sheet and the therapist touches you pretty much everywhere using oil...
It was now December 1982 and my tryst with Paul, my work colleague, took another step forward. It all happened just a few days before Christmas and we were having a small party at work and afterwards we expected to go into town for a few more drinks. With this in mind, I set off for work in the morning dressed in my favourite way. Skirt and top with tights u...
I held court today. Today was quite special indeed. I usually run my kingdom from the cabinet meetings and whisper campaigns. I was brought a gift, a special present from a nearby village to celebrate my return. I had to return, I had been abroad to long and even I feared my lands and people would be unprotected in my continued absence. Therefore I returned....
Elizabeth StCloud III was the best and most ruthless real estate agent in Mclean county. She was also the best looking. Long curly blonde hair neatly pulled back in a ponytail. 36-24-36 inch body that was always wrapped in the tightest tailor made skirts, blouses, and blazers. She was never afraid to do what it took to land a deal. Even if it required her to...
Sometimes I like to give myself a treat, y'know, give myself a break from all the hustle and bustle of college life. I call it Me Time, and time is the operative word, because I give myself all the time I need. When I decide to pamper myself, I make sure my schedule is clear, and the phone is off the hook. The last thing I want is to be interupted - it kill...
I lay on the ground on my side in the alley listening to the grunts and moans. My skirt was too low and was restricting movement so I lifted it up a bit, then reached back down to my panties and continued rubbing my cock through the lace. My head bobbed up and down, my wig bounced its bangles against my forehead as my lips clenched the cock in front of me. T...
Chapter 1: Anticipation and the Power of Imagination A Ms. Neb Story * * * * * I was so glad that the limo driver wasn’t the talkative type. I much preferred to be alone with my thoughts. I raised the privacy screen just in case. My excitement had been building to this feverish pitch for the past four days when Bob first called. His wife Linda was my best...
I was in Walmart shopping for my kids for school. Trying to get them ready for that first day. I was lucky they were home with their father and I had time to myself. The day was hot like no other and when you are seven months pregnant that makes it twice as hot. I was pregnant with our third kid in four years. Yeah that is a lot but my husband doesn't like s...
Well tonight's the night!! After weeks of messaging and a few photos exchanged we are finally meeting up. He looks fit in his pics. Gorgeous cheeky smile, piercing blue eyes, sexy toned body and his full sleeve tattoos look soooo horny. Every other photo he sends me are of him in his tight white boxers shining against his dark tanned skin and he is certa...