The young receptionist smiled and handed him a clip board. "Please fill this out," she said, "and I'll tell her you are here." She turned and went through the door behind her. He sat down in the waiting room and completed the medical history and insurance forms. He was a little over weight, and going bald. When the receptionist returned she announced that i...
"Not everyone is going to love everything you do, Molly," I said staring at the heap of rejection letters in a box. "Yeah, well. Thanks. I'm pretty sure the last few weeks of collecting these letters have proven to me that I suck at what I thought was my art. I should have just stuck doing it for me." I watched as Molly dumped the letters into her paper re...
I had worked at the university for a lot of years, and was no spring chicken at forty. My work frequently had me all over my department, doing all sorts of work, some of it fairly dirty. I tried to stay on good terms with the rest of the staff, including the custodial staff, particularly because I was prone to making messes when I worked on equipment. We h...
I should have known that my willingness to perform certain assigned tasks might lead to more. Am I complaining? Certainly not, as it has awakened my suppressed desire to take dares along with exhibitionistic changes. Mr. Barclay and I had a bit of a falling out. Not because he isn't a wonderful person, but it seemed that he was much to busy to be able to cre...
Reminiscence. Claudet awoke early to the cry of gulls, that piercing plaintive cry so often heard on those cold, crisp autumn and winter mornings just after daybreak, and before the sun has awoken to warm the day. This was the time of year she most enjoyed, when all the tourists having retreated from their summer migrations allowed the village to sink back...
Part 4 The Book Club My book club meets once a month on Thursday at 10am. We are supposed to discuss the book we just read but the topic often strays to something else. On Thursday morning I had Tom get up by 7 and told him that we have a lot to do before the ladies arrive. I needed him to shower, remove any hair that had grown and apply his makeup. When he...
"If you don't like it we don't have to see them again," my husband insisted for the umpteenth time. We were lying in bed after a pleasant but somewhat unsatisfying Sunday evening lovemaking session. "We're doing well but we can't take it for granted," he continued. "You said yourself that you were ready to try something a bit edgier, didn't you? You agree...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Twelve : Is He Protected? My boyfriend/servant's guide to sexual traps, now deleted, [Note: It isn't. It is Tale 09] was his pathetic attempt at providing advice to men. This guide is for newly adult women, particularly those who want to become sexually fe...
One of the great passions of my sex life is indulging in BDSM. For the last few years I have had a regular submissive -- puppy. One of the things puppy enjoys, apart from being my submissive, is expanding her circle of friends. Recently she formed a friendship with Beth. The other thing puppy enjoys is being provocative and hinting at sexual acts in public...
For three or four years, my hubby Steve (now long-time ex) and I had some reasonable success and enjoyment of swapping partners at what were then called 'wife swapping' parties. At first it was quite a thrill to be doing this kind of naughty thing, being the late 1970s, early 1980s, going round to someone's house, throwing car keys into a fruit bowl and so...