I was lying in bed the other night. It was 1am and my boyfriend was at work. Unfortunately Steve does security graveyard which leaves me home by myself. Most of the time when Steve is working I find it very difficult to sleep. I usually wind up staring at the ceiling just thinking until I drift off. I get more rest when he gets home in the morning than I do...
Dave and Mary are a couple very much in love. Like most couples, the rigors of raising children, building a couple of homes and careers over the last 20 years have taken their respective tolls. Early in their marriage, Mary settled into the role society expected of her, devoted wife, homemaker, PTA, you get the idea. At 5' 9" and 135lbs, long dark hair wit...
After a long day shopping and dinner we decide to stay in and maybe watch a movie or two. After all, these last few days have been hectic. So we stop off at the 24 hour video store and we decide on two movies. When we get home the day's events have gotten to you and you relax on the bed wondering if we can watch the movies in bed. Since we weren't planning o...
Jim arrived early for the meeting; his face filled with the boyish excitement that made this 35-year-old man so attractive. The fact that he was 6 feet tall with dark short-cropped hair and the slender with the build of a much younger man also helped. He carried with him a large black plastic shopping bag, a clear sign he had been to the local adult "Toy Sto...
Alex locked the door of her dorm room and went over to her roommates bed. Lacie had gone Christmas shopping at the outlet mall which meant, between driving and shopping, she would be gone for hours. Alex had declined Lacie's invitation earlier in the day to go along and had been anxiously looking forward to going through Lacie's toy drawer. She opened Lacie...
Bottom on Top It starts with a dream ... For Michael * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (12.5 min/mp3) * * * * * You are dreaming. You're dreaming that you're fucking. Almost awake, you're vaguely wondering what you're fucking -- or whom. The wrinkled sheets of a lonely bed? Some whore you turned to in wistful lust? The lover...
Conclusion Sam came down a few minutes later, and sat down gingerly at the table. She was in a white bathing suit, really a two piece but connected by a slim piece of material holding the top and bottom together. She had a lot of curves, and looked really hot in the suit. Plus, her nipple piercing really stood out. Sam had a hard time looking at Tara. I don...
Don't ask me how it works, I haven't a clue. All I know is since I can remember I had the 'ability' – curse really – to get a read and be able to interpret other people's emotions. Empathy I guess, as a kid I thought it was normal, that everyone could do it. Then come the teen years, and the folks notice that when I'm in a bad mood I carry the proverbial bl...
The warm summer day had been an encouragement to walk back from my grocery shopping. It was pleasant enough for me to need only a thin red T-shirt and light boot-cut jeans. I enjoyed the sun's rays on my bare arms, my backpack on one shoulder, as I walked the kilometer or so home. The weather had not encouraged only me to be outside. As I took a slight deto...
Miranda moved to the group on the right. She made it clear she just wanted to stop and say hello. 'Stop' took on a much quicker meaning since she saw the look on Amy's face. She worried there would be a confrontation, but she had no way of knowing how much Amy knew, she just knew she knew something. Someone bought her a drink, and she was determined to leave...