It was, Sally conceded, a bit insensitive of her not to fill Nate in on her mother until moments before they met for the first time. But, she reasoned, he never would have believed all there was to say about Mom if he'd had any time to think about it. Besides, since he was in love with Sally herself, she knew he wouldn't be put off easily by a quirky, eccent...
Chapter 7 Pool Party Rosalind possessed a bikini that was as small as any I had ever seen. It amounted to two triangular white bits of cloth for her breasts and one slightly larger triangular bit for her privates. Other than some thin string to hold the triangles in place, that was it. When she paraded out on the deck of the pool, she got the reaction fro...
Chapter 2 "I don't think we need to wait until night," Kendra muttered. "But I really don't know." Sally looked at her wearily, the expression on her face telling her friend she'd run out of options. Jesus, look at her, Bren thought. Whether this is real or sleep deprivation, she's hurting. "All three of the other times were pretty late," Bren regretted...
My girlfriend, Sally, works in a large office, which is run by a woman named Jan, or as my Sally calls her, Miss Bitch. Many times after work Sally has come home fuming mad due to Jan, who seemed to get pleasure in degrading Sally, from her work to her clothes, lifestyle, etc. Rather than explode, she decided to put up with it due to the good pay and benefit...
Hi everyone, Here is a twisted tale that I hope some of you will enjoy. I've tried to approach a common plot line from a different angle. It was getting a bit long so I decided to split it into bite sized chunks. Now to my problem, I've finished three chapters but I'm stuck on the fourth and final installment. So that's where you come in, I'm going to post...
November 1981 Sally Johnson paced the floor at the massive old funeral home where in a few hours her stepfather, Ted Bissett, would be eulogized before being buried at the huge cemetery nearby. Sally was waiting for Ted's best friend Matt to arrive with something that might make the day go a little better. The previous days had been emotionally draining f...
Simon popped online and logged into his mail account. Finding one message waiting for him there. A message from Susan. His long time girlfriend. And, he dare to say. Better half. Simons heart jumped in his chest. Oh how he loved to receive mail from her. He didn’t know how he got so lucky, to have a woman like her in his life. It was almost like a dream com...
Before we did our sex performance at the mansion in Shawnee Hill, Sara and I had discussed the risk that someone there would recognize us. While neither of us were good friends with anyone with the kind of money required to be invited to that event, we had both represented wealthy clients. As it turned out, a former client of Sara's was at the event and did...
This story can be read without having read the first part or as a sequel; it really is up to you. In the first story I had just received a pretty awesome blow job from my girlfriend Sally. Unknown to us Sally's flatmate and best friend Vicky had caught us at it. Vicky had not seemed too worried by the whole incident; in fact, I think she might have quite enj...
It all started innocently enough. I met Sally about three months ago. Tom invited me over to his place for a party. I wasn't busy, so I said sure. I wasn't expecting anything to happen. I knew most of Tom's friends, and I thought we just hang out, kick back a few beers, and have a good time. On the way to the party, I stopped and picked up a case of Heineke...