The limo was a great relief. After a full day’s travel, airports, lines, noise, lines, airports, noise, noise, noise, it was wonderful to hear the silence as I enjoyed sinking into the seat and hearing the doors close. The driver was cute, which was a bonus. I had already noticed his appraising look when we met. His eyes had traveled from my eyes to my feet...
Once again I must thank my LadyCybelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. Without those two wonderful people I don't think I would still be posting. As always I must also add that I can't leave a story alone. I could well have added some cock-ups after they have seen it and before it gets posted. That s...
I share this story, it just happened a few hours ago. It was late last night and I couldn't sleep again. Having been on the road for weeks training and teaching, my internal clock needed to reset badly. So, instead of tossing and turning all night and keeping the women up who were now all sleeping in one bed which fortunately was a California King I got up...
The Melinda 109: A Little Shop Story PART ONE "I can't believe it's here!" Webb said excitedly. Soapy shook his head, as Plato and Cato dismembered the packing case, and pulled Melinda 109 out. She was something--five seven or maybe five eight inches tall. Blonde. Icy sapphire eyes. Beautiful face, much like Mary Hart from Entertainment Tonight, but with m...
As they say in every "Dragnet" episode, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. As they say in every "Law and Order" episode, none of this is real. Versh might be familiar to guys who drove long haul trucks and parked sometimes at a certain truck stop around Indianapolis. After college, Versh got hungry for something she had tasted once long ago...
Chapter 2- For Concession Thursday night was a repeat of Wednesday, just with a different movie. And this time, I was more appropriately dressed and wasn't surprised by what she expected. It took me a little longer to get worked up, especially once the dialogue started on the TV- it was distracting. But after a few minutes, I was ready and simply said, "Cl...
A few weeks later, Angela and I were getting ready to go out for dinner and a musical on a Saturday night. We had planned out the evening well in advance, since it was a very popular musical, and the tickets were quite expensive and had to be purchased way ahead of showtime. As Angela was putting on the last touches of her makeup, I waited patiently by the d...
"Why do you write this shit?" he asked. Sean McLaughlin was my best friend - always had been, ever since primary school days. We'd met when we found ourselves seated next to each other in our very first classroom; two very small, very apprehensive and quite scared boys, both missing our mothers but also curious to find out what this big school thing was all...
Chapter 1, The Return Trip to Camouflage The following morning Katy came into work early, so she could prepare Father Charles' order and make sure it shipped on time. He'd ordered ten pairs of size eight panties, in various styles, but he specifically requested no cotton fabrics and only pink, white, or red colored panties. He did not specify a color for t...
As I lie here writing this story I am first and foremost aware of my great fortune. I am secure financially and personally. I have the career I always wanted, I have wonderful friends and an ironclad support system. The joy that I feel on a daily basis is made manifest each day as I wake next to my husband, the man who helped me to become the person that I a...