Dear Deborah, "First impressions are the most lasting." The first impression you made on me has lasted over 20 years and to this day it is still a strong and powerful one. I still remember the first time I saw you. The April 1991 issue of Playboy magazine arrived in my mailbox and took it along with the rest of my mail up to my apartment. I put the mail on...
I'm sat at home when nobody is home and can feel myself getting hot and horny. I walk upstairs and strip down to my small black mesh thong. My sleek tanned body stretches out on the bed and i let loose my long dark hair. I reach into my drawer and pull out my range of toys. I start to rub my breasts, cupping them and tweaking the nipples. "Oh it feels good"...
This is a continuing story that starts with Darkroom -- Monday ---- The daily email came in the middle of the afternoon. Hello boys, It's not every day I feel like I need to wash my hands as much as Lady Macbeth. Wednesday's naughty little prank last night has earned her Jill Kill status for the rest of the week. It's going to be a very long couple of da...
I arrive home from work one night to find you waiting for me at the door with an excited look on your face. You hug me and ask, "Guess who called me today?" Before I can answer you exclaim, "Julie! She's in town on business and wants to come over tonight! Dinner's ready, after you eat you should grab a shower. It should be a very interesting night." "You t...
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"Am I ready, Master?" She did a slow spin, arms a bit spread, teasing grin on her face. The black velvet skirt was cut high on her thigh, the emerald green silk shirt elegant and lovely. Seamed black stockings bridged the gap between skirt hem and the ruthless height of the black velvet pumps. The teasing grin was because this had been a ritual of theirs...
Vanessa parked her car a short distance from the front door she'd been watching for weeks now. This was part of her regular routine, and she had learned to understand the signals that the people in the house were home. And tonight they were, inside sharing a meal and glass of wine, perhaps, or maybe watching TV. Whatever it was, she knew it would be cozy and...
Tears drives through the night and day to get to Virginia to meet her Master Hawk at the train station. Finally she makes there and parks the car, only to rush in and find that his train is late. "How late is the train going to be?" "I'm afraid I can't tell you exactly when the train will arrive but why don't you ask me again in another hour?" "Another h...
When she returned to the apartment she found the note that Adam left on the refrigerator telling her that he was out for a walk. The note also said that there was half a turkey sub and a beet salad in the refrigerator for her if she wanted it and she was standing there thinking "He is so much like the old Adam, thoughtful and considerate in leaving a note a...
"Ok that's 25 laps may I please go take a shower now. I really hate the smell of chlorine and it destroys my hair." If she had said that earlier I may have let her off with only doing twenty laps in the pool. I watched her shake her head trying to get rid of the water in her hair as she gripped the side of the pool. She pulled the goggles from her eyes and w...