I anxiously look at the clock. It's late in the afternoon and I haven't received my instructions yet. I am nervous. It's Friday and, by now, if he was going to play with me, he would usually have my outfit set out in our playroom. You see, my husband is always free to go with "plan B" if I haven't met with his expectations during the week. He can go to his f...
Chapter 29 -- June in Davenport Parking Officer # 036's life at work returned to normal as soon as the summer semester started. There were not quite as many students crowding the campus during the summer, but there were more visitors, which meant meter payments continued unabated. Mike kept himself very busy, trying to keep up with the pace of meter collect...
"Damn!" Jocelyn cursed. Once again their date would fall through over the need to work late. This time she double cursed herself, because it was due to her needing to work late. And this time she didn't even try to make time for play too, she'd just wanted to get some alone time face to face over dinner with Mitch so she could feel that spark again. With th...
John was running late; the last thing he wanted was to have to pay the babysitter for staying late. It sucked that his wife had left him just when things were looking up but he consoled himself with the fact that she did not take the boy with her when she left. It was not an easy life these days but he wanted to make it work and not just for his son's sake b...
Unlike the vast majority of recent college graduates, Caitlyn actually had her life together. Despite the fact that she was only a year out of college she was already an associate at a respectable advertising firm and on the fast track for advancement. Luckily for her, the company put a lot more stock in ambition and talent than in how long someone had worke...
"Come on, dad! The game is starting!" My eldest son called after me and I tried to keep up the pace. It was easy to get lost in an arena this size, and it was always the biggest headache tracking down one of them when we got separated, so I grabbed my youngest's hand and hurried forward. My wife led the pack. Basketball was her thing. To me, sports of all k...
"Don't think I don't know what you're doing here Harold." Jessica said standing in front of the mirror and putting the final touches on her make up. "You're not nearly as clever as you like to think you are." "Whatever do you mean my dear wife?" Harold called back from the bedroom. He was sitting on the edge of their bed furiously putting a few final detail...
Chapter 16: Bobbing for Nipples "Are you okay? Karima looked up as she saw Rita, naked but for some shiny patches of lube and come, standing in the doorway behind her. She moved her shapely butt to the left to give her room to sit down or walk past, and offered her the skinny joint. "Alexis doesn't like people smoking in the house. You want some?" "No, th...
Part of it was the sitter's fault, but only a very small part. It was a hot and humid night and she must have been feeling a bit sticky. Now Annette was young, just past eighteen, and with only children around she probably felt quite safe in getting rid of her bra and just wearing a loose blouse. After all, when the parents got home, she'd be leaving, so sti...
I didn't intend to write a sequel to The Babysitter but there were so many generous comments and emails requesting a little more to this story that I couldn't resist. I tried to incorporate all of the suggestions that you requested. So, for the good folks who appreciated The Babysitter...well, here's to you. I hope you enjoy! * Cathy Marlin crouched silent...