Hi, my name is Liz! I am, or rather was, an ordinary 18-year old woman. Well, at least until the day when I came across a list of magic spells! Where did I find them? Well, they were scribbled on the door of a Chinese restroom stall. Of course I thought they were profanties at first. "Teleportoloo!" I recited one, not knowing what it was... The nex...
If you have not read Meeting Peggy you may want to read it before reading part 2. As part one ended Peggy was laying on our bed in the hotel room. My wife Angie had her face buried between Peggy’s legs and I was sucking on one of her nipples. Suddenly Peggy’s husband appeared on the bed beside me. He leaned over and kissed the nipple that I was not sucking...
At least this Challenges in Health Care workshop wasn’t boring. And, the meeting was at the very nice Adolphus Hotel, in Dallas. After a few hours of lecture, everyone was divided into pairs for ‘practical’ exercises…and it was actually fun! There were about four dozen attendees from all over the country. One person played the ‘patient’ and the other was th...
This story is intended for mature audiences. Every character is over the age of 18. This story is not to be taken serious as it's fun and sex heavy driven. Please enjoy and thanks for your support. ***** "Be right back. Going to the little girl's room and then we can leave," Nancy announced to her impatient daughter as the two were out shopping at the mall...
[You my wonderful readers asked for this - so here it is, as requested, Part 2 to Sister Mary Learns A Lesson. Enjoy!] * After their first encounter together, for weeks Sister Mary avoided Jeremy as much as she could. The guilt about what she'd allowed him to do to her seemed to be eating her alive and kept her awake at night... even as she found respite...
Pulling into the gas station, frantically I slammed on the brakes fishtailed and came to s screeching halt. I had never had to take a leak so bad in my life at that moment. I flung my drivers side door open and made way for the restroom. Upon heading into the restroom I noticed it was a male female shared restroom. I remember thinking how typical for such...
I guess it all started about midflight as I stood in line outside the restroom door in the rear of the airplane. Completely oblivious to the other passengers in line and those on either side of me in their seats, I slowly, languidly mentally undressed the woman in front of me. I began by tossing her long black hair aside and unhooking her dress. Then as my l...
The story takes place in a considerably well off private school in India. It is partly inspired by real life events. All the characters are above the legal age of consent. I'd suggest reading the first story to get a feel for the setting of the story. The characters are independent though. *** Couple 2 "I hope tomorrow's exam won't be difficult like the...
Diddle, diddling, diddling around/about never had a sexual meaning. It meant you were bored or idle and looking for something to do. It didn't have anything to do with masturbation--certainly it was not like those male words. . . jacking, stroking, wanking. Besides ladies, or girls. or women, just didn't talk about such things, much less do them or if we did...
Truth is stranger than fiction. There are no names or places mentioned. I did not copy any other works. *** Like most people these days, I'm subject to a random drug screening. It's annoying. It doesn't bother me much. I "put away childish things" long ago. Sometimes they make me wait three hours in case I'm cheating. My number came up last year. I had to...