Taylor had just moved into her new place. It wasn't big, but it was close to both school and weekend job, and it had a spectacular view over the park. And a kitchen where you could actually prepare a meal. And an elevator. So she liked it. The neighbors seemed nice too. At least nice enough to say hello when they saw her moving in. Two male friends of hers...
Beth sat in the dim glow of the bar of the hotel she stayed at on business. The smartly-dressed, pretty 60-year old blonde wore a business suit, including black slacks and low black women's dress socks. She sat at the bar, legs crossed, her pant leg riding on the top leg revealing a hint of freckled, shiny shin above her sock, and a supple, muscled calf in b...
I am writing this to confess that I, or should I say we, have a secret life. I am a foot fetish mistress. Oh, by the way, I am married. My husband agreed to my part time career because of two things: I charge $250 per hour, and I agreed to tell him the stories after they happened while he plays with my feet and pleasures himself. It's his biggest turn on. W...
A flash of lightning struck as Joscelin stood in the rain. A second flash and Joscelin looked up in fear as she saw a familiar black tower. The Tower was several stories tall with only one window at the top. She saw that the window was illuminated by what must have been a burning candle. She squinted her eyes thinking she saw a silhouette of a man. She knew...
It was Sunday, not much to do, so I drove down to the surfer beach by the Navy base. As I drove into the parking lot of the beach, I could not help but see that the waves were big. Not being a surfer, but having lived near the beach most of my life, you could usually tell when "the Surf Was Up!" It would almost like a fish feeding frenzy. There would be lo...
I heard my sister's boyfriend's car pull up into the driveway. I was in the house alone watching some DVDs while my sister was gone. Our parents happen to be away for the weekend on their second honeymoon. I couldn't focus on the movie because I was worried about my sister. Ten minutes went by and she still hadn't entered the house. I got kind of curious as...
Chapter 3. First-day blues: Earning my dole money -- in the Sock Room. Oh, great! This was all I needed! Just how bad could things get? Mrs Norma Newlove, my neighbour from hell, had actually come to the Sock Room to gloat over my hideous predicament ... And, of course, to change her dirty socks -- knowing that I was going to have to hand-wash them! "Hav...
"Your late slave boy," yelled Marcie to her cowering husband Ronald. "Strip idiot and get your slave face in my feet, NOW!" No words were spoken Ronald quickly stripped and neatly folded his clothes. He crawled to the end of the sofa to where her ankles hung her feet over the end. As her dedicated foot slave he kissed the tops of her ankles and then licked...
I stood in the driveway still rubbing my back watching Kayla's Dodge Neon disappear with her down the street. Corinne moved closer to me from behind and put her arms under mine, her hands on my chest, as she hugged me and kissed my shoulder blade. I held her hand over my heart. "I think she likes her birthday present honey." She said. "I'm sure she'll be ba...
The leisure centre gong sounded, indicating the public pool session was over. The area was being readied for a Ladies under 20 diving competition between two Bucharest colleges. The only users, Divora and I slid out and made our way to the adjoining male and female changing rooms. The girls were doing their warm ups, sleek young bodies and firm flesh unself...