She hated winter in Texas. It was 75 degrees outside, and the only indication Christmas was around the corner was the festive decorations that seemed to balloon up overnight in all the stores. The mall, especially, seemed to go overboard this year in the decorations. As if they had to make up for the weather by assuring everyone Christmas was still on its wa...
The fourth part of my memoirs. * * * * * Once Trish and I were married, we moved into an unfurnished flat. Actually, it was the downstairs half of a big old converted Victorian terrace - the sort where you share the outside front door with the upstairs flat, but each household has its own door off the front hallway. It was a bit tatty but very cheap. In fa...
This is a fictional story with adult content, all persons are over the age of 18. Pulling into his parking spot, Paul was looking forward to a quiet weekend. He knew he had the house to himself for at least a week since his son had taken his girlfriend on a trip out of state. With his son gone for a week none of his friends would be dropping by, so, yes,...
Wednesday morning I arrived at the coffee shop. Anna was already there in a corner, sipping her coffee. Her red curls were pulled back and she was looking down at the table. Her fingers held a gold pen that was tracing designs on the outside of a white envelope. As I brought my coffee to the table, she looked up and I noticed her hand trembled. I sat down q...
This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. ======= I felt a sharp smack on my right buttock cheek covered by my sleek and sophisticated Ann Taylor dress. I was still looking at my mobile phone as I exited my car. Turning...
It was time to do a little Christmas shopping. Exams were finally over, I had a Christmas party to go to later in the day, and I was finally in the Christmas spirit. When a friend offered me a ride to the mall I jumped at it. I was dressed in my Christmas best, a tight white turtleneck that showed off my growing boobs nicely, a Christmas red (or slut red, d...
As it got close to seven o'clock, the afternoon shift filtered off to the dressing room and a new crowd started arriving. Callie noticed a pattern, in that most of the girls coming in with their bags or wheeled suitcases were wearing a t-shirt or hoodie, jeans or sweatpants, and sneakers. It seemed ironic at first, but then she figured they'd be changing clo...
** After she presented Leif with the blankets and pillows for the couch, she returned to her own room. She crawled into bed and turned the lights out. She stared at the ceiling in the dark. It had been a long time since she talked to God, but she felt the need to thank him somehow, for sending Leif into her life. She'd never been able to talk about the pain...
Stewart sat in the middle of the apartment with a duffel bag open on his lap. His girlfriend, Leah, darted around grabbing things and throwing them in the bag. Stewart tried to glance at the time on his phone without her seeing, but she stopped and put her hands on her hips. She stalked over to him and put her hands on his shoulders, leaning down and raising...
As I closed the door behind me I heard Mom yell from down the hall, "I really had a good time tonight sweetheart." "So did I Mom." I called back as I walked to my room to hang up my jackets. "Who the hell you calling Mom." Mom called back, "My name is Sarah, or can't you remember that. Maybe I should just kick your fucking ass out if you can't even remembe...