Lindsey Malloy shivered and pulled her robe tightly around her body. She wasn't cold. She checked her make-up in the mirror and patted her dirty blonde hair, but she wasn't vain - not really. She was still a good looking woman; the wild locks framed a friendly, heart shaped face. She smoothed lotion on her recently shaved legs - still slim and nicely tapered...
Notes This is the fourth installment of Field Trip Follies. Thanks to Literotica author Laurie for lending me her characters Lindsey Foster and her sister Katie. To read more about Lindsey and her family, read Laurie's stories, "The Sun Felt Good On My Back," and particularly, "While Lindsey Is Away", which takes place back in Jacksonville the very same ni...
Paul stood patiently and waited for an answer, specifically from Lindsey. It was hard for him to be upset. Just yesterday he had received a handjob from Lindsey in front of everyone. He and Joe shared an oddly personal interaction in the sauna the day before. There was no doubt nudity and sex was going to be a theme of the weekend. He just didn't quite know...
"Look, Mack, I thought I'd better warn you as soon as I heard. Brian and Conway are planning on taking the children on a couple of weeks' holiday on the Broads. You can't complain; it's your fault they are going up there anyway. They never would have thought of it if you weren't working in that boating pub," Julia informed me one Sunday morning. 'Oh, yeah,...
Austin was a sophomore studying engineering at a college in the Northeast. The spring semester had begun to get into its routine as classwork and lab assignments were due with an alarming regularity. Fortunately, just as the workload was starting to wear everyone down, Spring Break occurred. For many of my fellow students, Spring Break meant heading south to...
Clarification: In British public houses and hotels, it's usually standard procedure to place towels over the beer pumps to signify that the bar isn't open for the business of serving alcohol; especially when the general public has access to the bar area for other reasons. * "See, told you. I'll bet she is!" I heard Millie exclaim to Billie when they met u...
Author's Note: District A1 is an anthology series. Each Week will usually focus on a different character, but in the same setting: District A1. ------------------- "Jamie!" Trish called out. She watched as Jamie Lambert got up from her seat next to a chubby, brown-haired girl. Jamie walked across the waiting room to the doorway where Trish was standing wi...
***** Trigger Warning: The following story contains scenes of marital infidelity if that's not your cup of tea, don't read any further. Cheers*** ***** Bradley was, in the opinion of Lady Carrington, the perfect butler. Proper, polite, and he ruled the staff with the iron fist that kept Lady Stirling's household in perfect order ever since the tragic deat...
It was getting on for mid-afternoon when the snow started to fall, lightly covering the driveway as Lindsey dragged her suitcase out to Jackson's car. She knew they were only going away for a week, but she wanted to be prepared, especially with the weather as it was, so she'd filled her bags with as many jumpers, woolly hats, and thick comfy socks as she cou...
Author's Note: All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. ----- She changed in the bathroom at school. She kept her blouse on, but she unbuttoned the top and bottom three buttons, leaving only the middle two fastened and tying the shirt tails up high around her ribs. Her denim shorts got shoved into her purse and the white satin ones went on ove...