In April last year, I was booked into the Old Bridge Hotel, Huntingdon. It was a business trip. Two days; three nights, visiting four companies in the north of Cambridgeshire. It was a nice country hotel, just off the A14 and the main street of the town, near the Godmanchester Bridge, with a U-shaped arrangement of rooms. Not a modern executive hotel but a h...
After June got mad at me I didn't see her for about two years although I fanaticized about her a lot. Then one day I answered my phone and who should be calling but June!! She told me that she had just gotten a new computer and that she needed some help getting it set up and mastering the word processing program and asked If I could help her. I was pleased t...
After work, I liked to walk home along the riverbank. Working in a club, it was always dark when I finished, even in high summer. And because very few people used the towpath at night, I felt safe walking home in my waitressing outfit. It was a skimpy outfit. The club was a gay bar on the outskirts of town, and I lived on a small estate nearby. I liked livi...
Jane worked for a company on the floor above mine. I was a marketing rep and she held a similar position at her company but she was involved in the medical field I dealt with pretty boring consumer products. We had met on the elevator a few times before we finally went for lunch together and then on a few dates. We were both single. Well she was widowed an...
Hi I'm Ken. Well I was, now I'm called Brenda. Here's a bit of my story for you. I hope you don't make the same mistakes I did. Because until I got caught misbehaving by my mistress, life was pretty good. At 38, I had a great job as an office manager in charge of 25 or so employees, mostly women, a really good salary, a nice office and plenty of job securit...
Two days had gone by and I hadn't heard from Carol. Stupid me, I had forgotten to get her phone number. The day had not been too bad except for the rain. It had been raining heavy all day and with the coming of night, it seemed to get even worse. It was 7:30 when my doorbell rang. I opened the door and a woman stood on my steps. The rain hat she had pulled d...
With a bit of red wine and a cigarette, I strip down and run a warm wash cloth over my privates making sure I'm moistening and softening my skin for the cool yet fiery cream that will take away my ugly hairs. I stand in front of the mirror, growing hard as I smooth a thick layer of cream from my waist down to my ankles. Thankfully I don't get hair on my feet...
With a bit of red wine and a cigarette, I strip down and run a warm wash cloth over my privates making sure I'm moistening and softening my skin for the cool yet fiery cream that will take away my ugly hairs. I stand in front of the mirror, growing hard as I smooth a thick layer of cream from my waist down to my ankles. Thankfully I don't get hair on my feet...
I was sitting in the kitchen casually eating my breakfast when Agnes walked in. She was wearing a wrapper and I could see she was wearing stockings , so I guess she was also wearing a girdle. I asked her where she had been as I had looked for her in her bedroom and also on the sofa in the living room. She said she had been in the downstairs bedroom sleeping....
By design -- Ch 01 Introverted young man works with shy, quiet, but horny older woman. Loosely based on real life events. All characters over 18 years of age. Chapter 1 Prologue This detailed design was getting to me. The design engineer's calculations and obscure references to a standard I had no clue about were frustrating. I could see myself spending...