We decide to go out to dinner at a very nice restaurant in Boston. You are wearing a fairly short, black skirt that ends just above the knee, a fairly thin white blouse, thigh high stockings, and heels that accentuate the muscles in your calf. I am wearing dark slacks, a mock turtleneck sweater and a loose blazer. In the car on the way into the city, we talk...
Penny's freaky friends were my freaky friends too. I had now been with them, collectively, and in smaller groups several times, and the fun never stopped. We didn't mind the title. It was as good a description as any, and it did fit our uninhibited attitudes, lol. There was only one rule, no rules. Well that wasn't entirely true, there was also one very imp...
It's a couple hours before Santa has to leave for his once a year big night out spreading cheer to all the wonderful people of Earth. Both the nice and something a little extra special for all those naughty little girls usually with a special little note from Mrs Claus. Little does anyone really know it is Mrs Claus who really runs the North Pole. Even the e...
III One week after her awakening, Tracy Tomlinson was discharged from the hospital. Todd Wakeman and the two medical students visited with Tracy that morning, rode down with her in the elevator and walked with her to her mother's car. It might have been an emotional parting but for one simple fact: Tracy Tomlinson now appeared devoid of any and all emotion....
Will stood at his door and stared at her for just a few seconds too long, obviously. "You were expecting a boy, right?" "Er, yes. I guess." Will stammered but managed to open the door wide enough for her to accept his movement as an invitation to enter. "No problem." She bustled past him with her guitar case. "Happens all the time, people think a bass pla...
Please, come sit by my fire and allow this old man to tell his story, a tale of joy and a tale of warning. No, my name is not Odysseus but like the wayward seaman I too have indeed traveled long and hard, searching for what I consider home. I have been married now for over thirty years. A statistical anomaly for sure but I will not lie and say they have b...
Thank you for the feedback and votes to all. This true story is still being continued and her training is progressing. There are up to about 15 encounters now. Will submit as I get them written. Thanks again! Enjoy!! * The following month was to be filled with many detailed emails. They set rules and boundaries for each side. Each understood and agreed to...
Bill hated birthdays. It wasn’t the getting older that bothered him, but he wasn’t a big fan of surprises, and the last couple of weeks, his wife Jenny had been hinting that she had a surprise for him on his birthday. All attempts to get more information from her just resulted in a devious little smile and quick kiss. To make matters worse, she had been tot...
"We have three new applicants this week, Madam President," said Rachel, handing me the file folder. She retreated and stood respectfully at attention next to the blazing fireplace in her black pencil skirt, matching silk stockings and pumps. I reclined in the huge armchair behind the dark oak desk in the master study of our Queen Anne headquarters as I start...
Sunday afternoon. Church is over. Dinner has been eaten. Kids are gone. Mostly. We go to our room, close the door, turn the lock, and we're set for the best part of every weekend. Standing by the bed, we kiss and caress as we disrobe each other. Once fully naked, I slid my right arm around Heather's slender waist and pull her close. My left hand moves to h...