I found the passport right where Katie said I would, in the small top drawer of her chest of drawers. It was in the back, hidden by a jumble of tiny, brightly colored pieces of fabric and string -- her bikini drawer. I grabbed the passport, put it in my backpack and headed for the door. There wasn't a second to waste. Then I stopped, went back to the open d...
I would like to share my latest cross-dressing experience. Like many cross-dressers, I dress up part-time. I am married and my wife does not know of my fetish of warning woman clothing. My dressing need stems from my enjoyment to the attention I received from admires. I am new at this cross-dressing having only started dressing five years ago. Many cross-dre...
Position. That was the problem. He was sitting in the cheap apartment he'd rented to save money while he was getting his credit equivalencies, after getting back. He was frustrated and pissed off. The school work bored the shit out of him and he hated the professors at the community college. They were a pack of soft, pudgy, pasty, smirking, condescending ci...
Interview Room 4 11th. Precinct Milwaukee Police Department. A portly female says, "Listen to this tape Officer..." - She presses the PLAY button. The Officer listens attentively to the female voice coming from the machine – ‘I am making this tape so you will understand I had to kill Daddy – he was insane you see. I shall post this to you after Sarina and...
The characters in this story are property of Marvel comics. I have used them in honor of the comic series and admiration for the characters. This story is original and is in no way tied to any of the canons of the Marvel Universe (to save myself the grief of working with time lines). This story contains adult material of a sexual nature. If it is illegal for...
Loving the Law, or The Secretary, the Paralegal, and the Aforementioned Secretary's Daughter Lindsay walked in and shut the door. It was time. She had seen the way Chris stared at her - how could she not? Sure, he'd tried to be professional, tried to look her directly in the eyes when they talked, but she could still tell - could tell that he wanted to thro...
Chapter 1 Aaron and I met in college at the University of Wisconsin. He was majoring in mechanical engineering and I was majoring in finance. Yes, rather different career tracks but we had a lot in common. The main area we shared was our bodies. The first time had sex I was hooked from then on. I did know some girls whose first experiences were bummers bu...
This entry concerns what I do with my hubby on a typical weekend day when the kids are away. If you want to get a background on our relationship, I recommend reading the first part, The Ultimate Wife. For those of you too lazy to go look for the other story, let me introduce myself. My name is Jennifer, but I go by Jen. I'm a 41-year-old housewife and mothe...
I'm sitting here, in the warm living room of the house I've owned since my teens, watching the wind-tossed late-autumn leaves blowing hell-for-leather across the frosted pool cover. Ever since I buried my wife just after Labor Day, I have been sitting here with my mind constantly reeling backward through the years, touching on the events of my life. Someday...
This is a story about Walter and Ann. This is part 2 of 3. Delivering the altered goods back to the owner? "Come on princess! Time to get you home. I'll drive you. No slut walk of shame for you!" said Billy. Considering that W had no "male" clothes to speak of. He was itching from crusted this and thats all over. He jumped at the offer and went flying dow...