Mum had been out of sorts for a couple of weeks, but this morning she was up bright and early. I heard her singing in the kitchen as she prepared breakfast. “What’s made you so happy?” I asked. “Jackie and Darlene are taking me shopping; I’m buying some new clothes for the house party at the Goldberg’s.” “They said its time I had a make over.” “Speaking of...
Mark rolled out of bed as the phone rang. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he struggled to reach the phone. “Good morning” he croaked. My God Mark, is that you?” Stan asked. “What are you doing at home, its midday?” When Mark did not reply he raised his voice, “what’s wrong?” “What did you get up to last night?” “Mate you won’t believe what’s happ...
Tom was bored. His mother had asked him to help the ladies auxiliary of the schools parents and citizens committee conduct their fashion parade. He had agreed and then found that he was the only male student to do so. Mrs Turnbull from the local franchise of Victoria’s Secret was supplying the clothes. The schools younger mothers were acting as models. A sp...
Thompson Industrial Park, Three PM, Wednesday Roger Goodman smiled as he left the offices of his latest conquest. Stopping once more to look from the parking lot, his six-foot, two-inch frame positioned his eyes above all the cars. There must be two hundred of them, he thought. He looked back at the two story brick building he’d just bought, along with the...
We first met Mark at the check in at the airport. He stood out a little as every one else was with a partner or family. I felt sorry for him so struck up a conversation. “Hi, is this your first cruse?” I asked “Yes, how about you two?” he replied and after a few moments of small talk continued to explain how his wife at the very last minute refused to fly...
You probably don’t want to read further if you are looking for graphic depiction of sex acts. If you’re looking for graphic depiction of ideas, enjoy. I am not a stupid man. No doubt many of you will disagree when you understand the situation in which I found myself. I had the hubris to believe that I was perceptive and insightful. Had this been true, thing...
My name is Lynn. I am a ‘Middle America’, female W.A.S.P. whose age is none of your damn business. If you’ve read any of Todd’s stories that opening might seem funnier, then again it may not. If this is your first time reading one of our stories Todd is my DH, best friend, baby daddy, boy toy and if I’m in the right mood...Master. If you have read any of our...
I’m Mary 36 years old. I’m 5’2” 105# and a skinny 32b-22-34. Red hair green eyes and most say better than average looks. I have an advanced degree in computer science and work for one of the largest tech companies in the world. My job is to design and over see the installation of large corporate technology infra-structures. Not as easy as it may seem as most...
Chapter 02 Change or Suffer. The Forewoman’s Husband My boss, Mr. Jones, wanted to send all the French knickers out as Valentine’s Day presents to the firm’s best customers. I persuaded, Mary, his secretary, to give one pair to me. She agreed. I don’t know why. She frightens me. She is so competent and a witch as well. Mary selected a pair that fitted me...
Weddings are strange events as they bring together groups of people who have little or nothing in common with each other to celebrate the joining together of a couple that even some of the guests may barely know. I have been to the weddings of cousins who I last met before puberty, where it has been so long since we last met that we didn’t recognise each ot...