Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This is a work of Fiction. Thank you for your comments. ***** It was another cool morning and I was running along the towpath with my work buddy Sean. We had been running together for a little over three months and I felt great about the nearly daily training. The fresh air and...
I sat on the back seat of the double decker bus. It was late at night, I was getting home from a tiring day at the office. My female colleagues did not provide any pleasure to help me past my time. None of them had the horniness that I have. I was even beginning to think that they might be lesbians. The upper deck of the bus was empty. The reason I sat on t...
Chapter 1, The Return Trip to Camouflage The following morning Katy came into work early, so she could prepare Father Charles' order and make sure it shipped on time. He'd ordered ten pairs of size eight panties, in various styles, but he specifically requested no cotton fabrics and only pink, white, or red colored panties. He did not specify a color for t...
I was sent to supervise the construction of a new stretch of road in this town. As equipment and machineries were sent here in stages, I didn't have much to do, so I spent most of the time driving around and reading papers over cups of coffee. I liked to sit in one particular coffee shop giving me a full view of the wet market. One morning as I was having c...
This is a variation on a theme dear to the hearts of many (or at least some). If you feel like voting – vote. If you can't be bothered – I don't care. If you feel like giving me feedback – then do. If you can't be stuffed – then pour yourself another glass of wine and skip on to the next rollocking yarn. The fishnet pull-up stockings were stretched up over...
My phone buzzed, and chimed softly. But not with my normal text chime, with the soft, sexy whisper of my mistress, with the soft command "answer me now", and underneath that, the subliminal subtle trigger words "suck cock, panty girl". The app mistress had installed on my phone allowed her to choose the volume level, and select the chime, so I was grateful t...
More Of What They Need! I heard the knock on my back door around 8. When I opened it I had to smile. They both looked like kids coming home to their own surprise party. We were sitting down having our second drink when I got up. Walking over to Jennifer, I took her hand and helped her stand. She seemed a bit hesitant when I pulled her close and kissed her....
Being Very Thorough (Thorough Chapter 2) I looked down at my phone, pretending to swipe and type every now and again -- you know, like any other normal student in this rather unspectacular lecture on political sociology -- but really, the device was showing nothing but a small digital clock in the upper left corner and my own reflection. My mirror image...
"oh, shit," I thought, as I heard the door open. I quickly pulled on a pair of basketball shorts as my wife's footsteps echoed down the hall. I wondered what she was dong home so early. "Hey Sweetie," I said cheerfully, as I looked in the dresser for a t-shirt. "What brings you home so early? You feeling ok?" "Not so good, really, just tired." Jan is a mi...
NEW CORPORATE ATTIRE Sandy was sitting in Heather's office listening to Heather's orders. Sandy could hardly believe her ears when Heather told her what she was going to be wearing to work during her summer employment. Heather was direct in telling Sandy that she was to wear sleeveless summer dresses that tied behind her neck and she was not to wear a bra....