It has been a very, very good day. But then, almost every day is a good day in the cool of the woods during the height of August in upstate New York. Several things worked together to make this day in particular a very, very good day. First, they were away at camp - their weekend retreat from Memorial Day to Labor Day. It wasn't anything fancy, just a park...
I remember shopping for school clothing; we were so excited. We thought that we would be in different classes, but Mom arranged it so we would have the same kindergarten teacher. I don't remember much of the accident. I remember screaming and pain and blood; blood everywhere, on everything, on me. But none of it was mine. It was all Cheryl's. They say that s...
It had been one of those days where you wish you had chosen flats and support tights. But no, that wouldn't have felt appropriate for the new head of human resources. Impressions are everything in this business. Back to back meetings from nine am to seven pm had taken its toll on my calves, my back and for that matter my mood. It was one of those days I get...
It's been a long, hot summer and as we entered late July of 2002 Kevin's nerves are becoming ragged. Between the unending parade of kids with friends, many of them packing overnight stays, working, creating gardens and picking and freezing vegetables and fruits for winter, we are both mentally, physically and emotionally exhausted. On a bright, sunny Saturd...
This is my first attempt at a story. Hope you all like it. Comments are very welcome. ***** It all started when my wife (Staci) and I had a conversation about how comfortable women's clothes looked and we both laughed and I boldly said, "I would wear women's panties and satin pajamas because they look really comfortable." Now keep in mind that I have alway...
I look up at my boots. Cute! Received delivery just day before yesterday, my boy friend hasn't even seen them yet. He'll like them, know he will. 3" spike heel ankle boots, very shiny patent leather, I look up at the one on my right foot. I run my hand down the thigh-high lace top seamed nylon coming up out of that boot and let my finger feel the boot heel,...
There was always a sigh of relief from Scott Steele whenever Tiffany Amber Thiessen emerged from a building and was safely in the confines of her limousine and moving at speed towards her residence. As her body guard, it was his job to worry, and now that they were on the freeway, he could relax a bit. "How was your tennis match today," he asked quietly, tr...
On both sides of the river, the landscape was now gradually changing again. Boulders with plenty of grass in between them were replacing most of the trees. The bank on each side was also beginning to slope higher and steeper. In some places it rose as much as five feet. It seemed that the river had eaten the rock over the ages and had carved its way through...
You stand nervously behind the curtain. You can hear the room beyond filling up as you drink the last of your vodka. Calm your nerves. You look down at your outfit as you adjust the top of your stockings. Little black bra and matching thong. Sheer hold up stockings. A real slut's outfit.... The conversation hushes to a murmur as someone dims the lights. Thi...
Suzanne and Leslie were lovers who had developed a deep secret that each one had kept inside for a long time.....the desire to turn on with each other, but in experimental ways, daring ways, ways that sometimes led to bets and unplanned exposing, aas well as planned dares. They were easy with each other, light, happy, vibrant girls, who worked hard, enjoyed...