At the age of 35, I've only just discovered how easy it is to encourage women to flaunt their sexy bodies and not mind men looking at them. While most women don't like to be called sluts, some of the signs are pretty easy to spot: low cut tops; short skirts; tight pants. This one, however, caught me by surprise. "Do you like my shoes?" Niki had been chat...
Bob is a hot air balloon operator and a good friend, he told me that if I ever wanted to take Nikki on a ride in one that it wouldn't cost a cent. The reason, he liked her a lot and had every reason to as well. She was so hot that she could give you a hard on with just a smile. Nikki is one of the hottest chicks in the valley. She is blonde 5'9" 34-24-34...
Kissing Amanda was only one of Sean's wishes. He also wanted to make love to her, but that wouldn't be in the plans for tonight as both of them were exhausted from all of the driving, the luxurious bath and then divulging his life story to her. Instead, Sean cuddled with Amanda on the bear rug, trying to make her fell as comfortable as possible. He didn't...
It was a Sunday evening in the early summer and we had decided to go for a drive out into the country. As usual we stopped for a drink at one of the local pubs, and stood at the bar, chatting to the barmaid, who we knew from previous visits. June decided to sit on one of the high bar stools while I stood by her side. I had always fancied the barmaid, she was...
(This is my second story based on mine or friends life experiences. Any feedback would be appreciated. Thanks!) * * * * * I'm not sure what got me started. Maybe it was the sight of my mother getting ready for work, running around the house in her bra and panties covered in a thin robe when I was a kid. Maybe it was the men's magazines I stumbled on in my...
It had been one of those days. You know the ones. Hot. Sticky. Sue dabbed the back of her hand to her brow as she pulled on her running shoes. The heat had instilled an uneasiness, a feeling that wouldn't go away no matter how hard she tried to distract herself. Picking up an easy pace, she makes her way along the narrow track leading toward Central Park. A...
The seminar for real estate workers in Oklahoma City had come to bore Ashlynn Brooke and she looked around at the various guests talking and drinking in the large room with little interest. Four days of sales scripts, sales techniques and skill building exercises had numbed her brain and tonight was the finale party so everybody could say goodbye. She had...
For a few weeks after my "incident" with Susie, I was gutted that I barely saw her. She would come and go as usual. But ever since our encounter she had been leaving for work before my girlfriend, Sal, and making sure that she didn't come back until after Sal was home. Even when Susie did come home, she would spend most of the time in her room. She would al...
After I broke up with Paul I needed a change of scene. He had been my first true relationship, we met at university, became lovers, spent all our hours together. But by the end of our final year something wasn't right between us. It was no longer exciting and we started to spend more and more time with our own friends and less and less time in each other's c...
Earpieces and throat mikes are very small things, especially if you have very big hair. It's not the mike that she finds strange, though, nor is the voice in her ear strange to her. It's the clothes that she feels odd in. The heels are fine -- she likes heels, even if she only wears them a few times a year. She wears them well; her hips swing easily, tracin...