Entrapped in her panties 2 – a woman entraps a married man- follow up to "entrapped in her panties" (by sleepless 3) Chantelle was just nestling her beautiful boobs into the black lacy bra as she looked up in a mirror to see Susan walking out of the bathroom into the bedroom in matching pink bra and panties. Both women were stunning looking ladies and looke...
Author's Notes: *"Chakkar" is a multipurpose colloquial Hindi word, in the present context meaning "affair". To get the best out of this story, I suggest that you should read Ch. 01 of "My Chakkar With SC" before reading on. ***** Chapter 02 It was a Saturday afternoon; the offices had closed at mid-day and SC and I were sitting in the coffee shop of...
Damn that Brad. Ever since he started working here, he had been nothing but arrogant, cocky and condescending. He looked harmless enough the first day he walked in here but the minute we began working together, I knew it was going to be a doomed relationship. Why did my bosses place his desk right next to mine? Probably because they didn't want him next to...
15 days to paradise This always happened when ever I was getting close to vacation time. Work always piled up. I decided it's because I try to cram in an extra week's worth of work before I go away. It was Tuesday before I knew it. I didn't go Monday to see Steph because I had just been in on Sunday. I parked in the lot moments before closing time for the...
Largely fiction, but based on a real incident. We started like this, and wanted to go this far, but didn't, unfortunately. All this happened in the seventies, back in those happy days of birth control pills, before AIDS, and before rampant VD. Back then, this sort of unprotected sex was normal behavior. Today, it would be insanely irresponsible. Do not try...
3. Cherchez la femme Sam sipped at her takeaway coffee as she stared out of her windscreen at the unremarkable semi-detached house. The car still smelled of the bacon and egg muffin that she'd bought at the cafe earlier, and she opened the window to draw in some of the cool, fresh morning air. Outside, birds sang brightly in the trees over the low backgroun...
The petite, fair-skinned young woman, bright-eyed and raven-haired, hesitated a moment, choosing her words carefully. She was just back from the gym, and wore a pair of close-fitting sweats and sat cross-legged on the carpeted floor, leaning against the couch in a recuperative slump with her hair messily tied up in a small pony tail. Distractedly flipping th...
Dear readers. Thank you for receiving my first group of stories so positively. It has encouraged me to continue on with this tale, my latest endeavor. This story is VERY close to home, as you will see. More to come... * * * * * Joni Mitchell came out with an album named 'The Hissing of Summer Lawns' back in the middle seventies. I was wondering if it was a...
Sunday, June 26th My wife, Julie, was really sore again. I really don't understand her medical condition but she seems to get sore every once in a while. For some reason it usually flares up on Sunday. She looked at me warmly. "John, I need your loving touch this morning." I could never resist her. I love my wife so much. She laid on the bed on her t...
Authors note: In this part Jim and Nadia try to figure out what went wrong. Also all the changes that have taken place in their lives in the last three years. But most importantly, can they relight the fire in their relationship or has too much time, pain and heartache destroyed what they once had together? I thought I had posted the ending. Guess not. Sorr...