I hated these formal events mostly because I hated looking like a penguin. Most of all I hated my boss, Mr. Fredrick. He was a pain both at work and outside of work. "Looking good finally, Derek," he said to me. "Better than you usually do, that's for sure." I nodded back at him. He had rented a vast hall in a building that was way out in the countryside....
Okay, so this wasn't a bad situation to be in at all. Sitting in front of me in the driver's seat of this vintage, beautifully restored of VW Van was my good friend Candace, 22 years of budding voluptuousness. To her right, in the passenger's seat was Jill, my perfect model of the mature lover, hot off a big win and just starting a bender. I sat in the back...
Ivy nearly passed out the moment she laid her head down. Her brain was too tired of absorbing all that it had taken in. Plot and counterplot and revelation, all demanding to be made sense of. It was too much for her. Too much for anyone. And resolving to be Batman's—Bruce's—it was like a ten-ton load off her back. No more frenetic scheming and then preempti...
"Kerothen Philoi Aei" ("Friends from the Heart, Forever") I may be the only female DKE. That is not a misspelling of a sexist slur. Delta Kappa Epsilon is the college fraternity of U.S. presidents, legendary CEOs, and Hollywood stars. It does not admit women. Baboon tribes do not adopt puppies; they love them, but only for lunch, with a side of tubers and g...
(There will likely be a delay before i post any more; i've come to the end of what i had done already, and i need to make time to write more. (I promise that i do already know what becomes of Nicola and Diana, and of the town of Winston, Massachusetts. I just haven't written it down yet. Hang in there, just like Nicola and her friends, it's coming.) =====...
Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished? - Merchant of Venice, Act 3, Scene 2 * Why did my life take the improbable turn that it did? I can tell you the answer to that: it was fancy. Begotten in the eyes, Shakespeare said. In my case, I'd say it was a different part of the anatomy. Her anatomy. Her -- I'm tryi...
After Mark left for New York, Missy was a little depressed. My wife and I did everything we could to keep her mind off him, which usually meant sex. I also found out that Missy wants to be fucked hard when she is depressed. Between her and my nymphomaniac wife, it was all I could do to keep them satisfied. Not that I was complaining about that. The first w...
A couple of the girls at my high school asked me to sign up for the annual auction. The ASB has it every year. It usually raises a couple thousand dollars that goes into the fund that's usually supplemented by selling candy and stuff. I don't know how it got started, years ago, but students sell services to parents or anyone that shows up -- cutting grass, c...
It was my 35th birthday, and my husband told me he would pick me up at 6pm sharp for an evening I will never forget. He told me to wear my little black dress that he likes so much. I was so excited at the mystery of the evening I could barely wait until the time came for me to get ready for my big night. Finally, the time came to prepare for the evening. I l...
And Julia sat in the chair, arms resting on the arm rest, her body controlled and warm in the shadow of the room. Her lover stirred in his sleep, his dreams full of Julia and the sensation of being used by another women. Although he knew that Julia was with him when the other woman straddled his cock he felt elated and guilty at the same time. The guilt spra...