What they see is a woman who is shamelessly flaunting cleavage, but what they do not see is the mixture of shame and pride at dressing to please Lord. I am not, by nature, one to expose myself such, but because He requested that I dress this way, I do so. The light in His eyes brings me great pride because I am able to push down my own reservation and put Hi...
I sit in the car and quickly glance at myself in the mirror. I suppose I look convincing enough, I think. I straighten the cap on my head and smooth down the suit I am wearing. I look again at the door to the club. I swear I must’ve looked at it a million times by now, trying to will you to pass through the door. I can imagine what you are doing inside there...
I promised myself that if I got good response from my story "Baby Steps" I would continue. I assume that you liked it since the E-mail I received was very favorable. As a result, I wrote Part 2. Apologies are in order. Since the writing was intended to be sexually exciting for the reader I decided to "spice it up" a little since "Baby Steps" lacked a lot o...
Kayla eventually sat up in bed and was about to go to the bathroom, when she noticed something had fallen from the pocket of Jake's jeans. Looking closer, she realised that it was a copy of one of the nude photos that Jake had taken of her some months before. "Jake?" she turned to him with a puzzled look. "What's that picture of me doing in your jeans - I...
Chapter Three: Another Exciting Night as Sissy Slut Wannabe. Well about a week has gone by since I bought the dildo, wrist cuffs, ice lock and the lubricants at the adult sex shop. Dressing up as a sissy maid or a sissy slut everyday at home and learning how to use the dildo first with my mouth and trying out the flavoured lubes for added pleasure, but most...
Prologue – Lingerie Shop Our next door neighbor, Madge, owned the Lingerie Shop in my home town. When her son graduated from High School, she asked if I would like his job which was a combo stock boy/janitor. Being a teenager in the early 1960's, I jumped at the chance to make $15/week. The first week I worked with Madge's son learning all the duties. I was...
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("This story has a slow build and has more to do with the start of a relationship between two people with a lot of past baggage, than pure sex. If you're looking for a quick fix...what are doing reading novella?" Grin. "Enjoy.") For some reason I'm thinking about the summers I use to box with my cousins. The time that Mickey hit me square on and broke my n...
You don't see me, hiding behind the sheer curtains of my apartment, looking out my window into yours. You don't see me holding binoculars up to my eyes to take you in as you slip out of your work clothes (how can any woman make office attire look so sexy?). You don't see me peaking in on you during a private moment when you reach down to touch yourself betwe...
(Overheard, young woman on a cell phone at Haulover Beach:) "Hey Sweetie, it's me. Can you talk? OK, good. You'll never guess where I am! "Good guesses, but I'm at the beach! Well, I told you you should have flown down here to meet me for the weekend. Here it is Saturday in the middle of my two-week training workshop, we're off today and tomorrow, and so h...