I'm late. I'm late. I hate being late I thought as I pulled the appetizer form the back seat and headed for the party. I could hear the music and laughter coming form the backyard as I walked from the car. Ha, no need to look at the address to find the house, my boss's house, I just had to follow the joyous noise of friendship and camaraderie. . I was sweat...
Patsy Lynn loved to celebrate the warmth and joy of summer every year and July 14th was an extra special day for Patsy Lynn and best friends and lovers. Her personal tradition was to welcome the sunny heat by her own intimate sunbathing rites and she celebrated as far from civilization as she and her accolades could take themselves. The hot sandy coast a few...
2024The Good SeedAlexXIII Never before had Alex felt as much like he was playing a walk-on part in the story of someone else's life. He was like a minor character in a soap opera who'd somehow been allowed to stay on for more than one episode. Even though he'd been seeing Gabby for nearly a year now, there was no doubt which one of the couple was calling t...
Leading an Idealistic Lifestyle [This may be the conclusion of the sequence of stories starting with 'Velvet: a Story of Obedience Ch. 1; we'll see. Whatever, I have to admit that this is the story that is closest to my own heart -- I only wish that my life had been like this. fp] I think I must be one of the happiest men ... women ... people alive. I sc...
March had just come in like a lion, and after devouring a mound of Chinese take out, Lucy Lewis took her friend Henrietta Delaponte downstairs to her new playroom. The two portly middle aged women dressed in sweats giggled like school girls despite having nothing stronger than diet Coke to drink as they descended the stairs. "This better be worth it," Henri...
Edited by Morgan Chapter 3. August, 1982, Katy Dide Following her divorce from Ernst Bollinger, Katy, at 24, took her old name, Dide, back. She had always been ridiculed for it, with schoolmates forever chanting, "Katy did! Or Katy did it!" whenever a teacher asked who was responsible for an infraction of the rules, or as children are wont to do, any act...
Chapter 8 Lacey's 1st Ten years ago. We are sitting on a couch in a plain room. Little to no artwork or photos on the white walls, small television sitting on a slightly less small table on the other side of the room. It looks like the living room to what some might call a bachelor pad, or possibly the first home of a young newlywed couple. There are two...
On Thursday night at about 8:30, Miles Holland went into Club Ritz and saw Camilla crawling around naked onstage; as soon as she saw him standing by the tip rail, she turned around so her ass was pointing at his face. Looking back at him with her agape eyes and puckered lips asking him if he liked what he saw, she spread her buttocks open wide so he could se...
Santa may not make it down my chimney anymore, but I think that he's still looking out for this secret starry eyed believer. He left me a little Christmas present….a visit from one of his taller elves. He didn't come in the sleigh, nor from the mall display, or corner bars where the polyester bearded Santa's let loose their suspenders after the shopping fren...
Jurmilla loved sex, every kind of sex. Her favorite way was flat on her back, her huge boobs floating chaotically as Ian plowed her field, but every other position and technique gave her joy as well. After three year's making love on a boat with such an enthusiastic partner, he thought he could never be happy with anyone else again. They had just returned to...