He was late. He hated being late. It was maths, and he hated maths. The engineering subjects he loved, particularly the practicals. He'd been good at maths at school, but this esoteric stuff on fluid flows he just couldn't get the hang of at all. He hurried down the corridor, knocked on the door and slipped in muttering an apology. He looked blindly around a...
My name is Jane Harrison and I, and my husband Jerry, are professional photographers. We specialise in erotic nude photographs of women. The girls feel more relaxed posing in front of a woman, especially when opening their legs. We've established a good reputation amongst the famous and we've also done a few pornographic films with a few of them on request;...
I finished the first part of this story where I did because that was where I wanted it all to end, but feedback from readers and reality told me that it simply couldn't end there. There had to be permanent closure. There are several incidents mention in this part of the story that are of historic importance. These are not figments of my imagination, they ar...
The next day after the children had been packed off to school and the husbands to work she went round to Neetas. They sat having a cup of coffee and discussed the previous days events. Mary had thought that she might have felt differently in the morning but as soon as she awoke the excitement came flooding back and she wondered how things would progress. T...
NB: As always, credits to my editor, wildeheartedangel for her help editing this chapter. For my readers, be patient. This story has an arc and you'll be able to see the links as we go through the chapters. And thank you to those who pointed out the speed of light for me. I've taken note of it. =) *** "Okay, lay it out to me MacFarlane," said Riley who w...
As soon as Kimberly and Kaia were out of earshot down the hall, I noticed something new on the carpet next to the lounge chair where Kim had sat. It was a large yellow envelope. Sheana saw it too and picked it up. "I wonder what this is," she said, opening it inquisitively. "Some photos - oh my goodness me!" She knelt quickly next to the chair, staring at...
It's the feel, I think, more than the appearance. Yes I'm interested in how they look, but I am more interested in the touch. Sure, the cut, the style, how much is covered and how much is revealed are important, but nowhere near as much as the sensations I receive. I get so aroused by simply holding the garment in my hands that sometimes it's nearly impossib...
I suggest that if you haven't done so, to read the first part of this story. Without it, many things would not make sense. Thanks. ************************************************** Part 2 – The meal and the surprise. The phone rang just as I was putting on my cream three-quarters. "Hello" I said into the mouthpiece. "Hi, it's Damaris. Listen I got a b...
Hallo to all the people who have been following the story, sorry it has taken so long for me to post this chapter. Real life has intruded. Janey smoothed her nightie down over her breasts and stomach nervously before putting on her dressing gown and doing up the buttons that were in a row down the front of the garment. She had grabbed the nightie on impu...
The doorbell rang and when I opened the door there was an attractive lady with a diffident smile. 'Mr. Turner?' she said, head cocked to one side. 'Yes that's me.' I replied. 'I'm Marion, your new cleaning lady.' 'Oh, good, come in.' This was the replacement for Pauline, the wonderful old lady who my wife and I had employed for years to clean the house....