It was such a long night at work. I had just finished an six and a half hour shift, without a single break. It wasn't even my shift, I was called in. It was Halloween season and the store was packed, filled with kids and their mothers picking out and trying on costumes. I walked out of the store as my manager locked the door behind me. It was just hitting...
AVERTISMENT: Intamplarile descrise mai jos sunt reale, asa ca a trebuit sa schimb numele proprii si, eventual, unele locatii. NOTA: Ii multumesc si pe aceasta cale lui Dr_Vlad, care a avut amabilitatea de a citi acest text inainte de a fi publicat. Intotdeauna parintii mi-au spus sa ma feresc de femeile stricate... Am saptesprezece ani si ma intorc de la...
"That looks yummy," Laura laughed pointing to the hot dogs still warm from cooking. I speared one on a fork and drew her over to a bench in the darkness. When we settled down she snuggled up close to me and I put my arm around her waist. Again I savored how her curves fitted so perfectly with mine as we nestled there together, her luscious body a sheer deli...
Hello, again! So, this is the last part. It's not very dramatic or ambitious or terribly sexy either. It wasn't meant to exist, but I thought it necessary, because I wanted to tell how they met. Part 3 is actually where the real action is. So you read this only if you want some more background. This is just a little of how Finland sees things and explains...
I want you to take your time and dress in a scarf, a tight retro sweater, a bra, a simple skirt, and a pair of vintage stockings and garter belt. Fix your hair simply, down. Wear heels. You'll enter the room, the fireplace lit and the flames licking off in the corner, a few candles closer to the loveseat. You'll take the Manhattan, enjoy a sip, and we'll...
I see you, and smile. It is late going home, the sky already dark, but your eyes smile back and your smile lights my way as I squeeze past the crush of people to stand in front of you. We have often caught the bus together, but have never spoken, our eyes often finding one another, flirting with secret smiles. As the bus travels, more passengers get onboard,...
Jane looked like a porn star secretary. It was the glasses. I spent many happy office hours imagining her taking off those glasses, swishing her shoulder-length blonde hair, slowly unbuttoning her blouse to reveal her big breasts fighting against the lacy black bra beneath. Crawling onto my desk (pen holder on the floor) and her skirt hitching up. A smooth t...
I want you. I want you to be mine. I want you to *show* that you are mine, submissive to my every desire. Mine to do with as I please, to say yes as a good little boy should say to his Mistress, and never say no. To agree to whatever I want, whatever experiment, whatever position, whatever whim I might have in mind for you. I want you to agree that *my* pl...
Disclaimer: This is all mine, please dont copy. He paused at the last second and almost teasingly ran over the button as he continued to stare at me with his dark eyes. My body at this point felt completely liquid. You know that feeling after an intense orgasm where all your physical abilities seem to leave you and all you can do is lay there and absorb th...
My fingers were numb and practically bleeding from cracking walnuts. The preparations were just beginning, and I was working as hard as the rest of the women, despite my mother's dissatisfied glances whenever she looked in on us. I knew that look. She thought such work was beneath me. But it felt good to pull the walnut flesh from the shell, the rough textur...