Hi again. Hope you're still with me. ***** AN INTRICATE WEAVING CONTINUED. Chapitre Sept. JACK MASON reflects. I sat nervously upright not sure what to expect. Certainly the flame red siren that strode into the bar clicking confidently on a pair of four inch red pumps and wearing a diaphanous scandalously short flouncy pale cream dress was beyond all...
As I walked across the dance floor feeling awkward and hoping not to be noticed, yet wishing the catch the eye of someone or couple it seemed to take longer than I thought it would. At first glance she was alone, but upon reaching the table her husband or partner sat down just before me. Not having a place to escape I asked quickly if the seat was taken. She...
"I love, Girl watching." I've heard that women don't like to be lustfully admired at, by men! But the clothes they wear, make men stare, and they know it! Let's face it, the only guys that don't look are either, queer or dead, and I'm neither. It was a beautiful early fall morning, and the kids were back in school. The leaves had already started to turn...
Marcie Celebrating Her Graduation The night before graduation Marcie was stricken with what she and Laura now called 'the Itch;' a sudden undeniable craving for raw sex. She was coming out of the shower; Laura was outside on the sidewalk, talking to some other graduates when it came over her. Marcie dressed quickly and minimally, meaning a skirt, no pantie...
It was only intended to be a joke. It all began when my wife and I found that we had a kids free weekend coming up and any parents out there will understand exactly what that means. We decided to make the most of it by having a weekend away, not far, only about forty miles but they say a change is as good as a rest and we'd got a good deal on a flat in o...
After our most recent adventure, when we had our elderly repairman out to look at what was wrong with our water heater, T and I had about a week to talk about what would be happening when he returned with a friend to install the new water heater. She had lots of questions about the whole experience, and what did this kind behavior really mean for her and our...
Note: The few comments, mostly cruel (not to mention my worst scores by far) make me think my story doesn't work. I guess I should have said "future porn director" in the first chapter or something so as not to disappoint. Oh well. I do think this is still a romance, focusing on Joe's love for Jill. Those that keep reading, I hope you find some enjoyment in...
I woke up the next morning and could see the sun shining in between the blinds David had shut last night. I was still laying on the sofa and the house was very quite and I wondered if my wife and David were still asleep. Looking around the kitchen I noticed three empty whisky bottles setting on the counter plus the one here on the end table. Kathy could har...
Widder Jones was 31 years old. I was the only one to know for sure because I'm her doctor. I also knew a lot of other things about her after her office visit today. My name is Kendall and I am a rural circuit doctor in the Ozarks. My medical school education was mostly funded by a program that requires me to serve rural areas for a period of time after I gr...
(This is my fourth story for Literotica) * Here I am. I'm riding the Circle Line tube train round and round. I have been round London three times already. I stay in the same seat. I drink Cherry Coke. Different men sit opposite me. Men come and go. They look up my skirt. I encourage them. I swing my legs high when I cross my legs. I am in no doubt that th...