I could tell he was watching her from over the fence. I was standing in our guest bedroom with the door closed and the light turned off. From the window I could see him looking over his side of the fence right into my master bedroom. He was watching my wife Xiomara and she was completely unaware he was there. We had just moved back to the States from Hondur...
One story...two perspectives. This is Mike's story... Mike was a good man. And for fifteen years, 'good' had been more than enough for him and his wife. But then one day, an exceptional man entered their world. And when that happens, the old rules no longer apply.... -------------------------------------------------- I recall the raised eyebrows that my p...
Sandra listened to her daughter with shock at first. She couldn't believe she was saying such things. The girl wanted to make their white rich neighbors, the Van Horns, their slaves. She had it all planned out already and was showing her a tape of Jennifer (Mrs. Van Horn) seducing the paperboy in her backyard which she had recorded with her new cam only days...
CHAPTER 1 Jesse Meets the Man of Her Life It was a hot day at Perth, as I boarded the plane bound for Brisbane. Walking down the corridor in the first class lounge I found my seat. Placing my hand baggage into the overhead compartment I settled down for the long flight. Ten minutes later a quiet voice disturbed my thoughts asking if she could get to her se...
I was working at a small financial company, and moved up from accountant to director. Once the tax season passed, our boss has decided to reward everyone and planned a corporate outing. We all stayed behind on Friday night, and to our surprise a black limo pulled up at 7:00 pm. We were revealed that we are going to see some performance show and drinks afte...
We were sitting at a glossy-topped, faux mahogany table in a local bar and grill, as was standard for our Girl's Night Out. We ate, we drank, and us single vixens made eyes at the clientele that came and went as we gabbed enthusiasticly into the night. Our married Megan were tamer, though not by much: Meg was known to have a phone number or two more to show...
When I got a new job at the University of Sussex, my family couldn't joint me at once, so I rented a flat in the centre of Brighton while looking around for somewhere to buy. I'd heard that Sue lived in Brighton, with her husband Robert, who taught in the Economics department; I hadn't seen her for well over twenty years, scarcely since our brief affair when...
Here is another true story into a personal fetish as told to me by my friend Jeff. This is his story. The next experience in my life involved a lady of 75 years of age. Her name was Margaret and I was in my early 50's at the time. She was a very over intelligent lady, so much so, she tended to have slightly silly times, but this didn't mean that she didn't...
The three stoners woke up the next morning around 11 to the baby crying. They were all three naked, Sky and Cindy were cuddled together and Sunny for some reason was lying opposite them with his head down by their feet. "Mother fucker," Sky exclaimed as she got up to check on the baby; before leaving the room, she leaned over and kissed Cindy. Cindy's head...
I began my secret life: for a few hours a week I was Michelle, just relaxing in a dress with my friends Kathy and Yvette, who kept my female clothes at their home. It was nice to look at and talk about pretty clothes, and even to try on some which they had. They also taught me to put on makeup and loaned me a wig, but it was mainly about enjoying the time I...