It's summer of COVID-19 and I just turned eighteen. My mother remarried last September and I moved out on my own. I left home just as COVID began and jobs were hard to come by. Lots of girls like me had no money to buy food or pay the rent. Things didn't turn out all that bad for me though. I found a nice little apartment and mornings I worked at the restaur...
This follows on from the first 'Dear John'. If you haven't read it, it won't matter much! Poor John has little understanding of the written word and if a phrase is in italics it usually indicates it is John's work, not that of the author telling his stories for him ;-) ;-) ;-) ;-) Poor John was devastated. He thought he was in with a chance with his Nude...
I'm 38, reasonably fit, with blonde hair and what I consider to be a decent set of abdominals. I'm no Brad Pitt, but I have a decent sense of humour and enjoy the company of women and men socially. I'm strictly hetero in my sex life though, and admit to a total addiction for sexy women. Call em chicks, honeys, babes, yummy mummies, don't care – if it's a hot...
We'd been chatting on-line for a while, some months. For some reason the chat turned to how handsome I was and quite a few years younger that she was. She said she'd been with a man her age but he couldn't get hard! I explained that I was always hard! Never had a problem in that department! She asked me to show her! I sent one shy photo of my manhood peepi...
All shiny new things tarnish over time, so it was no surprise to me that Candi and I fell back into our humdrum life after a few weeks of light BDSM play. We were soon coming and going and eating and sleeping like two roommates just sharing a space, again. It was against that backdrop that I was surprised to find a photo Candi sent to me on the day that lull...
All characters are 18+ years of age. *Also, this is the 5th installment in Brianna's story. It makes more sense if the others have been read, especially the first, "Brianna Finds a Father Figure." As I reference back to something that happened there. I would recommend reading the others first. Also thanks for the support. ***** After that first day, Bria...
Chapter Five: Monday Morning You look so Fine. About 7:00am and I awake from the sofa bed of Gillian's place. I feel better after sleeping off the fun Sunday night activities with Kerri and friends. I need to wash up and get home to dress for my Monday schedule at my dominatrix studio. I shower and feel refreshed. As I dry off, there is a door knock and Ker...
The only even remotely interesting tidbit that came out of Monday morning's intra-office meeting was the announcement of the "Secret Valentine" gift exchange. Not unlike a "Secret Santa" gift exchange, willing participants would opt in by putting their name into a basket by the elevator. Friday, participants would draw to determine their Valentine and spend...
John weaved his way through the crowd and was relieved to find that William had secured a small table in the corner. "What's up with our bar?" William shrugged, "A work party or something." Their regular cocktail waitress made her way over and asked John if he would like his usual martini. After gratefully accepting her offer, John inquired about William's...
She was my friend, she was my confident and she was my occasional lover. Today however, she was a client. Here to have a photo-shoot done, something she claimed she had always wanted. This woman was a fan of the classics, so the photos were supposed to have a classic feel; 1940's. She arrived at my studio in a sundress, short heels and Sunglasses. A perfect...