"Of course not." Jessica said, "That'll be fun." "Chris?" Justine asked. Jessica looked up to see Chris standing before the sofa but rather than look at Justine he was looking at her. "Jess. I have to apologize to you." He said. "Letting everyone listen to your private affairs was wrong and I'm sorry ... and damn I'm embarrassing you again." Chis said. Je...
"And the Top Sales Agent in both commission and units is Sara Bristle." Sara arose from the head table as Ron helped pull her chair back. She elegantly strode to center stage to receive her award. Ron beamed with pride. "Ladies, Gentlemen. Thank you so very much. As I see it, there are only two reasons why I am standing here. One reason is that I never gav...
Stella was very happy knowing she succeeded with the first wife but had her work cut out for her as she finally found Jeanette near the pool talking to a completely different black man named Curtis. Stella walked toward the couple and smiled as she glanced at Curtis first than at Jeanette saying, "Jeanette. I see your talking to another man this morning? Is...
My warm, wet mouth was doing its job. His fingers reached down to stroke my hair. Then my Master moved his fingers to his clit so that he could tease me. I moaned and came up off his cock. "Master, do you want me to lose my concentration?" He stopped and I went back to his cock. Trying to devour it, I took the entire dick into my mouth and gagged myself. I...
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction that should not be viewed by persons under the age of 18. If you are under 18 or the legal age in your district, state or country, leave now. That means you Joel. All persons engaging in sexual activity in this story are of age 18 years and over. Anyone younger is simply plot narrative. I do not own the...
There's a perplexing paradox in the true story below: It seems the worse my relationship gets, the stronger my sexual attraction, and the stronger the bonds that hold me in it. ~~~ When our relationship reached its highest point, at that acme, it was still sadly far below what one expects much less hopes for. Nikki was not the person I had thought her to...
Chapter One: Preparations Tiffany sat in the back of Mrs. Jones's trigonometry class staring intensely at the clock. Normally she would be near the front of the class vigorously taking notes but today she found herself counting the seconds for two reasons. One: it was math, barf, and Two: today was the last day of high school for her ever. "I want you to...
{Not long ago Just Plain Bob posted "Another Letter to 'Dear Abby'" from "Seattle Wife Who Needs It" I have decided to post Abby's reply which has fallen into my hands, but in order to understand it you really ought to read Bob's story. But ... I know my readers, always looking for quick thrills and totally lacking any self control! (Why else are you readin...
It was the last place Beth wanted to be on a Saturday morning. All week she endured the posturing and whining of her 7th graders, the stupid demands of her principal and leers of at least three older male and possibly one female faculty member at her school. She had enough of this place for the week and to top it off, the guy she met at Bar None last night e...
I don't know what happened. Maybe I wasn't the lover that she had dreamed of. Maybe I didn't listen carefully enough when she needed to vent. Maybe I hadn't sent enough flowers or call often enough. Maybe, just maybe, she met someone new. Whatever the cause, I was single and as lonely as hell. It was time to get away and go someplace my ex and I had ne...