You’ve only asked me to your house to dance, only to instruct me in a few new flamenco steps. That’s all. But I put on my sheer black lace bra and garter set anyway, embroidered with tiny red roses. I feel my breasts cupped into the lace, nipples pink and almost peaking over the top, the raw silk of the thigh-high stockings like a cool silken tongue on my le...
Oggbashan's Advice: Is this book valuable? This was written for charity shops selling books in the UK but can have some application elsewhere. A secondhand book has NO value unless somebody wants to buy it. 1. Books that have NO value Readers' Digest Condensed Books and Mills and Boon paperbacks can soon swamp the largest shop. There are buyers for pris...
It all started with the invitation in the mail. It changed my mother's life and then mine as well. Dad had been dead for a year and I knew Mom was lonely. I tried to talk to her once a week and see her every couple of months but she was so far away and it was hard. The invitation read: You are cordially invited to the joining of Ms. Elizabeth Barney and...
She sat in the waiting room quietly. Her back straight and her legs crossed primly, looking like the lady everyone thought she was. She looked elegant. Her light brown hair was pulled back tightly in a small bun making her deep blue eyes the showcase of her beautiful face. Her red silk blouse was unbuttoned enough just to show the hint of cleavage, but not e...
My son's girlfriend had been living with us for about a year. Amy's a nice kid, no raving beauty but cute, 20 years old, about 5'4" with auburn hair. To tell the truth, I hadn't paid much attention to her. Around the house she and my son always wore the same grunge/Goth stuff. You know, everything black and baggy. On this weekend my wife, son and Amy had...
"Thanks, Sgt." "No problem, Sir." Aaron slammed the car door and looked around. It had been over 2 months since he had been on base. It hadn't changed that much. There was a Christmas tree near the flagpole now. He noticed that there were some unusual decorations on it especially the nylons. He wondered who found the female mannequin leg. His wound was st...
John sat in his study at his computer and poured himself another drink. Yes, a moment for celebration if there ever was one. He'd very neatly removed Marge from his life and talked to a lawyer that had assured him they could sue the bureau for 'undue stress', leaving him with a nice settlement and early full retirement. On top of that, the insurance company...
"Damn," John thought, "Why do Mondays have to be so horrible?" John had never gotten used to getting up early on Monday morning and following someone else's routine after a whole weekend of doing only what he wanted to do, when he wanted to do it. He was preparing to go in to work and not looking forward to it. But at least if he was at work that meant he wa...
Lynn pulled up to the valet in front of the elegant hotel. Received her ticket from the young man and handed him her keys. He opened the trunk to her car and the bellhop immediately tended to her bags. Lynn reached in to the front seat and picked up the Dream Catcher. Its long white feathers with black tips, hung from the oval with leather strap webbing. G...
Amanda Gold heard her husband pick up the telephone and felt a shiver run down her spine. This wasn’t the first time that Rick had made a secretive call. At first she’d thought that he was having an affair with another woman; he was obviously making calls when he had thought she was out of the house. But after returning from a shopping trip earlier in the we...