Lori let me sleep in which meant she'd gotten up at the butt-crack of dawn to go jogging. Good for her. It was a normal Sunday except for Lori continuously complaining how much her arm and jaw hurt, I just rolled my eyes. After Church we had Lunch with the parents and grandparents before I went to work for a few hours to get caught up, stopping every once...
Vol. 5 -- a Fiery Conclusion! Have you ever been to a health club or gym? Most of us have...the last decade has seen an increased public awareness in health and fitness, and more people than ever are going to these places to try to get in shape. As you can imagine, all of this flexing and sweating can make for a very sexually-charged environment, from whic...
I snapped the phone closed and tossed it on the bed. I had known all along that the day would eventually come even though I'd hoped and even prayed that it never would. The email had been sitting on my computer when I woke up and logged on. Email was the only way my family could get in touch with me. The message was from my sister Ellen and all it said was,...
Lori had been raised Catholic, went to parochial grade school, public high school. After she married and had a child, she began to tell people she was a "recovering Catholic", for she still remembered the Sisters whacking the kids, the boys mostly, with wooden rulers; she remembered watching a nun force one of her schoolmates to keep his hands still inside...
Working part-time at the store with my dad was one thing, but working full time was something totally different. To put it simply, dad was set in his ways. I had a fresh Business Management degree and a ton of new ideas to expand the business and increase profits, but every suggestion I made was met with: "That's not the way we do things" or "I see no reaso...
The trip to Chicago was uneventful, Lori slept most of the trip. She would open her eyes from time to time and see Donna reading through the furniture catalogs and smile at the satisfaction she felt. As strange as it may sound to someone, including herself, Lori had to admit she was content in her role and was looking forward to the coming days. They change...
Lori awoke with sunlight streaming into her bedroom. Still groggy, she took stock of her situation. The first and most important thing she noticed was a female hand cupping her breast and a definitely female form snuggled into her back and their legs intertwined. Her warm breath was on her back. With a sudden flash of insight, the events of the last couple o...
Lori gazed at the passing countryside, lost in thought. She and Symone, gliding down the road to the big city of Alsmouth in Symone's massive black Escalade, had chatted briefly at the beginning, nervously avoiding discussing what happened last night. Since their husbands, Charlie and Ronny, were going to be working on Ronny's boat all day, the women decided...
Warning: This is a sexually explicit story intended for mature audiences. If you are offended by stories of such nature, do not read it. All characters are fictional and not intended to resemble any real people. Note: The following was inspired by an unusual but very intriguing story by Amity Harris called "State Fair." I wrote it several years ago but neve...
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