Author's Disclaimers: First, another different sort of story for me. Second, all sexually active people are over 18 years of age. Third, every character in my little tale is fictional, and reside in the recesses of my mind. Lastly, this story is not wall to wall sex. I am Sandra Rosen, a 51 year old principal of a prestigious private school, located outside...
"Here," mum said placing the two weathered wicker baskets -- probably hand woven by my nan around the Second World War - into my hand. There had to be some sort of sentiment behind them, as she still insisted on using them even though they were coming apart around the rim. "You need to fill at least these two if you want both cherry jam and a cake tomorrow,"...
Peter was with Anna overnight, in his new position. Anna had discussed her need with Sophie and all was well. After cleaning up, Peter and Anna had breakfast and went their separate ways to work. It was Thursday morning and they agreed to meet up again on the Saturday - and Sunday. At Roswell Research Peter canvassed the ladies for their comments on the ef...
Jen Parks was an average woman in her own standards. She was never perfect, but she always tried to become the best woman she could be. She prided herself in the way she could tie her hair off perfectly. She prided herself in the way that she could hold a stern jaw in the face of a trial. She even took pride in the way that she kept control of her weight and...
Part I Chanice dreaded coming to work on Thursday nights. Although she's been working as the night clerk at the Filler Gas Convienent Store and Filling Station for over a year, she'd been required to drive 40 miles away from her home to a completely different area. In fact, it was in another city. She'd been working at, as she often put it, "the store in th...
For the next four days, they slept in the same bed, but Derek did not make love to her. Nor did he spend all his time at his club drinking. Instead, he locked himself in his study, doing what, Vivian did not know. He said little to her, though when he did speak, he was formal and polite, which contrasted greatly from the hot-tempered man she first met. On...
The sun warmed Luciel's flesh as she ran into the cool waters of the river. She dove beneath the glittering surface once the water reached her waist, then resurfaced with a gasp, rubbing the water from her eyes. The chilly water caused her nipples to pebble and raise goose bumps on her skin. Closing her eyes, she let the sunshine warm her face. The heat didn...
Dave returned to the camp in the early hours of Boxing Day. The camp was quiet, Ruby the only one moving as she bent over the open fire cooking crabs. He stopped to admire her tiny black body. What a difference clothes can make, he thought, as he studied her with her feet bare in her day to day gear of denim shorts and shirt. “My god Ruby you looked horny...
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Chapter 33 – Renee does Playboy. Ellen The photographer and set that Renee was to use for Playboy were in Chicago, right near the Playboy mansion. Renee and Ellen were there three days, and most of that time from nine in the morning to six or seven at night, Renee told us she was either naked or wearing some frilly piece of lingerie that wasn't too differe...