It is a beautiful summer's evening; a few clouds combined with a light cool wind, which gives some relief from the sweltering daytime we have been enduring. I step lightly on the garden path towards Allan's house, nervously checking my teeth, my hair, and straightening my blouse. Did I put on too much perfume? Not enough? I don't know why I get so nervous ea...
For those who have not followed my other stories on this website, here are the standard disclaimers. One, I do not care if you do not think the grammar is perfect. Not here for writing an english dissertation. Second, these are my true stories. I am 23 (this week), blonde, small petite girl. 5'3", 110, 32a, shaved. I was 19 when I was approached by my manag...
Beep... beep... beep... beep... beepbeepbeepbeepbeepbeep Lisa reached over and after just a seconds hesitation, and turned the alarm clock off, instead of hitting the snooze button. The extra nine minutes just wouldn't be worth the rush later. Jeff and the dogs still snored, not even fazed by that annoying alarm going off at the ungodly hour of 5 AM. P...
It gave us a real kick to see our story out there for anyone to read, and I am happy to carry on with the tale. ***** It actually took me over 3 weeks to gear myself up to confronting Fliss with what I had seen in the dunes. And I needed a bottle and a half of wine to give me the last push. So I set up a 'slide show' on the TV of the photos I took at the t...
Dogging is a predominantly British activity that involves outdoor exhibitionism in car-parks, wooded areas and the like. The term dogging originated in the early Seventies to describe men who spied on couples having sex outdoors. These men often said that they were "taking their dogs for a walk" as far as their wives were concerned, and would 'dog' the coupl...
This is a very dark little opus, and fairly short vs what I had originally conceived. (For those of you concerned with such things, I get a lot of inspiration from dreams and those just-before-sleep / just-before-waking periods. This is in Loving Wives because that's where many such stories go; but, it has an exceptionally strong Fantasy component. If time...
Roberta's thighs made my mind spin. As I watched swivel side to side at her desk, I couldn't help but wonder how hot her sex was. My mind's eye viewed a scene in which we clutched each other like life itself and kissed with passions never seen before. As I felt a stirring in my pants, I quickly put my eyes back to my desk. No sense in going to lunch with a r...
Carl settled in the comfortable leather arm chair, just has he been instructed to do; it was placed in the corner of their bedroom. The room was lit by a couple of low lamps and some candles, on the table next to the chair sat his favourite drink; a vodka and tonic. Emma walked over to him, she was wearing only a loosely tied silk gown and the gaps in its fr...
After watching the first examination the team completed with Catherine I decided I would get involved on a more personal level. Simply watching the exam from my office wouldn't provide me with the more necessary personal contact, so as we set up for the next set of tests for Catherine I made sure everyone understood I would be directing all activities. Consi...
Christina drummed the desk with her fingers, looking around the office for a distraction from the papers in front of her. Concentrating on Friday afternoons often proved a challenge, particularly with a case as boring as Thompson vs. Thompson. If she were to have an affair, it would at least be exciting - nothing like the clumsy fumbling that leads to most d...