Apologies to my loyal readers - Chapters 4 and 5 needed a little rework to correct timelines, and I've had a couple of other stories to progress, as well as life getting in the way. Anyway, Vicky's journey is nearing completion. Chapters 6 and 7 should, I hope, complete the 'caterpillar to butterfly' transformation. And then she stretches her wings... ****...
I was on my way back from a long business trip. I had in my baggage two pairs of pantyhose. One pair was very thin skin tone sheer to waist pantyhose. The other pair was black control top pantyhose. These were slightly opaquer but still very sheer. The great thing about them was that they were very tight. I knew it very well because I tried to wear them. In...
She had watched him from a distance, never knowing that he was watching her too. She didn't know what it was that was so intriguing about him but he had something that she just didn't see in all the men, and women, who worked for her. She was the business director of a large multinational company. He was a new recruit to the sales team but his lowly positio...
Chapter Six - Unintended Consequences "So what were you doing in the rose garden?" Emily teased. "None of your business," Valerie smirked. "Well that young man looked very pleased. I'd reckon I'd know that look anywhere. I reckon it was the I've just been fucked look," she grinned. "Well that could be. How was your evening at the Harvest festival Miss Mi...
Note- This meet never took place and this tall tale is completely made up. For American readers Nigella is renowned in England as a gourmet, food writer and personality. Famous for her voluptuous figure and her sexy double-entendres. Most of her quotes here are genuine. xxx It was back in 2003 that Nigella Lawson, the self titled 'Domestic Goddess' met u...
In the 1970s I was a medical student at the University of Washington in Seattle, my hometown. Med school was a good time in my life. It was early in the woman's movement and there only were a few other female students in my classes. We were a bit exotic, at least I like to think so. I enjoyed learning. I looked forward to practicing medicine. I associated...
We live close to London my wife Helen and me both in our early 50s we reside in a large-ish house. Our kids have long flown the nest to leave us with two spare bedrooms and another in the loft so we decided that we could make ourselves a little bit of extra income by taking in mature foreign exchange students as short term lodgers. There is a large college n...
Note to reader: This story is fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is coincidental. ***** Sunday morning turned into Sunday early afternoon before Jeff and Muddy awoke. Both were tired and sore from the previous night's activities with David and Marylou. Jeff went to the bathroom and was so unsteady he had to sit down to pee. Evidently, the s...
I told my buddy Tom on several occasions to leave the stupid bitch he married. Tom is my best friend and I hate to say this but he is a wimp and calling him hen pecked does not even come close to describing his relationship with that slut. For whatever reason he is happy with her, he seems to actually thrive on being used by that women. She is very hot and...
Part III - Girls Night Out Jessica's husband was going to be out of town again this weekend so she suggested that we have a girls night out. I didn't know what she had in mind, but I liked the idea. I followed the usual routine of showing up at her house promptly at 8pm. Each time I would wear a different outfit that she had given me. This time I was weari...