For as long as I can remember I've enjoyed the company of girls and women to that of men; probably because I was brought up by a single mother with three much older sisters. We weren't quite 'outsiders' in our small town but my Mother and eldest sisters Joan and Susan had what you would call 'reputations' as 'party girls' and even Karen managed to get pregna...
I came in the front door and immediately looked for Margaret. She wasn't in the living room, so I looked in her bedroom thinking she might be taking a nap. I didn't find her there either so I headed out to the kitchen. As I went into the kitchen I looked out the side door. She was standing with her back to me holding onto the porch railing with both hands....
2nd March 2018 Hi! My name's Susie. Oh, but you already know that, silly me. It's my diary, lol. Anyway, I've decided to write a diary because I'm so excited. I've been looking for a job for ages, I've had my photos on loads of websites. They were mainly photos of me on holiday in my bikini and selfies when I've got ready to go out, they were the only ones...
Claire and I own a small house that we rent out to a couple of university students. Once a month we collect the rent. Claire said she would pick up the rent after work. When she arrived at the house she let herself in and picked up the cheques off the table. While she was there she decided to check everything was in order, so she looked around the rooms. In...
CHAPTER VIII 'KALLIDORA' I could have stayed with Salmacis a long, long time. She would have let me, too. But it was not to be. I love Clytemnestra, even if it is only for a season, as Salmacis said. As Clytemnestra herself said too, in her way. So I departed with Clytemnestra, and with Eupraxia and Aristomache we went on towards the river, where now we fin...
Chapter One - I Don't Go To Church, Kneeling Bags My Nylons For as long as I can remember, I've always loved watching Mrs Cashmore walk to church. To be fair, I've always loved watching Mrs Cashmore do almost anything. But Sundays were special because she dressed for church. A tight figure-hugging suit with a skirt that was not immodest but it was moulded...
Next day morning i knocked on Rajiv's door but no respond. At 9.00 AM I went for breakfast in our hotel restaurant. I sat having my breakfast and I didn't see Rajiv in breakfast hall either. 10am I went to hospital to see my husband and doctor's give me update on his recovery. Daud ask me where is Rajiv and i don't know i replied. My husband (Daud) told m...
Author's disclaimer: I am not a fan of 'Sissy' stories. Some crossdressed bloke dressed in taffeta and crinolines, frilly knickers, with blonde ringleted girly-girl hair being dragged along on a leash by some leather-clad dominatrix Mistress who forces him to be her sissy, spanking him and finally sticking a big plastic cock up his arse is not my forte. Tha...
Susan had been surprised and even secretly disappointed when Mr Macy had finally decided he would wait a little longer before inserting his cock into her lovely cunt. He had made her cum at least four times with his fingers and she had been quite eager to continue : she had never dreamed she could be that naughty! Mr Macy had accompanied her downstairs whil...
Chapter 19 LIFE AFTER JACK Despite the fact that I was not some young impressionable teenager but the sensible mother of two lovely girls trapped in a loveless marriage, I felt foolish now as I began to realise how Jack had manipulated and used me to fulfil his own selfish fantasies. I had believed him when he said he loved me and done things that I would...