Mary had finally recovered from her last adventure. She had somehow convinced herself to go through and do something on her own, rather than having Jenny or Julie push her into it. Although she felt she regretted it, deep inside she knew she also had enjoyed it. At first she wasn't sure she wanted to tell Julie and Jenny, but she really wanted to share some...
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Being an introvert can be pretty challenging at times. You live day by day; going to work or school then straight home. Clubs, parties, or any other social gatherings are things they typically stay away from. Such is the case for Larry Driver. At the age of 24, he works overnight as a security guard, Monday through Friday, from 10 pm to 6 am. After going t...
Mary sat on the front stairs the same way she always did, waiting for the mail to arrive. She breathed deeply the scent of the old house. The sweet musty odor of the basement permeated the broken cold air return and blended itself with the smell of freshly dried varnish from the steps. Mary found comfort in this marrying of smells. Mary had always lived in...
About six months ago, my wife Mary and I had talked about her low libido and her low sex drive. She seemed very inhibited not very active while we fucked. I had mentioned that maybe we needed to see a marriage counselor or a sex therapist. We were in our mid twenties and this was way to young for this to be happening. It was a Wednesday when she came in from...
"She is not!" Mary snapped. "OK, OK if you say so, but I think it's crazy to not even talk to her about it." Anne responded. "Have you talked about that with Makela?" Mary asked incredulously. "Of course, she went on the pill years ago. They are eighteen lots of girls are on it." Anne calmly responded. Mary was disgusted with her old friend. There wa...
Sethp 2010 all rights reserved (Thank you to PennLady who helped edit this little tale. This is an interracial story, so if black on white isn't your thing, please don't read it! Otherwise...enjoy!) "Oh, no!" Mary yelped in surprise as water poured out of her dish washing machine. She quickly slammed the button to turn it off, and started mopping up t...
CHAPTER 7 I called for my assistant over the intercom. "Mary, can you come in here?" I could tell by the look on Mary's face as she entered my office that she was flustered. The beet-red flush on her cheeks, made me momentarily picture Em's thighs as the flush raced through her during her orgasm. My cock twitched at the memory and I smiled. "Yes, um...Mr...
CHAPTER 1: THE FIRST MEETING A few weeks had passed since the Mary had first met Mr. Boss man outside her office on that Sunday morning. She remembered feeling a little embarrassed when he had said, "do you mind if I whistle you". Since then her thoughts quite often returned to this man and she had to admit to her self that she felt flattered by his attenti...
Mary had been brought up in a conservative household. Her parents were fundamental Christians. Very fundamental. Her father's strictures were such that they made the Amish seem a model of progressiveness. All her life it was drilled into her that her father was the patriarch and that his will was not to be questioned. Her female mind couldn't hope to underst...