A couple of years later, this incident happened. I used to go shopping with my stepmother who I called Mum, as she needed help to carry the bags, as the shopping centre was only a short walk away and Mum saw no need for the car. One day, before shopping, she came downstairs all dressed up, in a black leather miniskirt and flimsy blouse, her hair newly done...
Only a few days after Miss Jennifer agreed to let me be her housewife, she informed me that now that I was "pretending to be a girl" and was required to always be dressed completely as a girl, she expected me to service her the way one girl would service another, with my mouth and tongue. At least three times every day (always in the morning before she left...
Washing dishes is my favorite, it's the time when I can really prove myself to her, a time when my panties come off and I work under her intense gaze. I'll still be in my short skirt with the apron that I wore while cooking dinner, but when she has finished eating and then has let me eat mine she will tell me when it is time for dishes. That's when I remove...
Chapter 1. The Negotiation Sex. I wonder what that is? I thought to myself while a guy approaches our table. My friends and I just finished three rounds of margarita in Puntasia. Gene is probably doing it with her boyfriend in the restroom. I tucked my black hair behind my ear and looked at Miles. The guy is probably going to ask Miles out. Who wouldn't? S...
Ashleigh? For the past week I have been obsessed with what happened between John and myself. I have not been able to think of much more than our sexual encounter in his car. I have not been able to concentrate in school and when at work I keep hoping to see him, but haven't so far. When I arrived at work on Friday I found a bag in my locker with a note:...
i stood at the bar; Jack the bartender had just finished up a large order of drinks for a bachelorette party- ~10 young women who were quite inebriated but having fun and dancing about. Jack had made quite the show- a row of large shot glasses that were filled with an interesting concoction. The climax of his efforts was his floating a very strong liquor on...
The party was huge. A hundred or more costumed people drinking and dancing their way around the city's most exclusive hotel's ballroom, an invitation only affair put together by Merlin Oberon, the famous billionaire turned philanthropist. The night's gala had already raised, according the thermometer-like gauge on the wall, nearly fifty thousand dollars to s...
Dan.. that is Danny.. or is it Danielle and Beverly are your typical middle age married couple who have the doldrums when it comes to their sex life. Married and happy and complacent, kids grown up and now what... Dan often reflects on how things could have been. Beverly, the loving wife, is quite content with 'plain white bread'. That is, until... Chapter...
I've learned in my short life that women can't be labeled as the passive sex. My conception of Sharon takes a 180-degree turn. Wow. I'm speechless. Her kiss is no peck on the cheek; it's not brief and perfunctory. No, it's a full-on-the-lips, smootchy, lingering kiss which I soon return in kind. My heart is beating like mad. She pulls away, looking me in...
Chapter Six: The Darkness Ruth Mears perched herself on the edge of a stool and sipped champagne from the chilled glass. She stared at the open pack of Marlboro Lights 100s on the kitchen bar and shivered with delight. How foolish she had been to deny herself what it was she wanted all this time. Next to the cigarettes was a Chanel dark red lipstick; the li...