Paige Harris had grown up as the popular girl. She'd been captain of the cheerleading and volleyball teams, and loved the attention and acclaim this got her. When she moved to the city to attend college, she noticed that what was cool changed. Now the in thing was dramatic irony, grungy clothes and a focus on obscure bands. So, wanting to stay popular, she a...
The body mod charity had been a great success for Mike and Jess. They have raised a lot of money for charities and as their creations appeared in some bigger tattoo magazines so their publicity increased and let several new customers into their shop. Jess was very happy when she thought back on the last year. But she also had to prepare for the next events:...
PART III: MEETING HYPO-LIAM The celebration did not last long. With an uproar, the doors to Jane's special tattoo parlor swung open and in came another set of six huge sumo wrestlers. They were carrying a man just as gingerly as they had carried in Draguette an hour before. They were followed by an equally raucous group of Chinese women, all elegantly dress...
I’ve been selling housewares for Macy’s for 20 years now. I love using my cheerful, personality to meet and help new people. It doesn’t hurt that I’m good looking for a 50 year-old guy, kind of a poor man’s Tom Cruise. I get to meet a fair share of women and sometimes when they are my type we become close friends. They have to be my age, nice, real and f...
First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi very submissive woman. When this bi- submissive adventure started I was a 35 year old straight housewife and business consultant living with a loving husband. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7 inches tall of course. Some things ha...
This story starts, innocently enough, with two people meeting at a place called the Tattoo Bar. It is a small place, well worn with character, built into the side of a flatiron building in an old part of Dallas. Besides an eclectic mix of customers, there were a number of things that made this place stand out as a unique part of Dallas nightlife. It was know...
Chapter 8 Evan went straight to work; he didn't have time to go back home and change his clothes first. He didn't really think anyone would notice anyway. Or care if they did, for that matter. He was quite distracted that day. The events of the previous day kept replaying in his head. Had he done anything wrong? Had he taken advantage of the older woman?...
Sunday afternoon, Emily heard a knock at the door. Her parents were seeing a movie and shouldn't be back yet, so she peeked through the privacy lens in the door. Hard to tell, but it looked like Mrs. Mitchell from next door. Not a salesman, anyway. She opened it to see Louise smiling at her. "Hello dear, you're just the one I wanted to see! How are you?" Sh...
This story is from a long ago, when I was 25 and Monya, my wife, was 22yo. This is also a very naughty little story. At the time we were fresh married and lived as a happy couple with a little child in a rural area. Our neighbor was a widower gentleman who we befriended. Alfred, his name, had good talking and loved a young couple company like us. Only a fen...
Thanks to oldnakeddad for his ongoing support and editing skills. +++++++++ Queen of Spades I was eating a sandwich and reviewing my afternoon presentation during lunchtime at Panera's when we met—she was sitting at the table immediately to my right and having lunch with a friend. She was dressed casually—a white blouse that was open at the neck and expo...