I rapped on Caleb's door, wondering how many strange, new dishes I'd be expected to eat and comment on at his afternoon tea party. It would mostly be a gossip session with refreshments, but he was a great host and a terrific friend. I never missed one of his get-togethers if I could help it. An inordinate amount of time seemed to pass, so I knocked with more...
Thank goodness for New Orleans. I badly needed the break and my husband Philip was back in one of his moods leading up to the trip. Which means he wants to talk about "the subject" again and I have shown no interest (well, complete avoidance would be a better way to put it) whenever "the subject" is broached. Every couple of weeks or months the pouting and g...
I should have called in sick the next day but thought by concentrating on work I could take my mind off the previous two days' events. My jaw was sore from keeping my mouth open most of yesterday afternoon giving blowjobs and my ass hurt so much from being fucked at the truck stop I could hardly sit. But that's what I had to do to pee since Lucy left my cock...
Dear Nicole, Wow, I guess I overslept! What time is it anyway? Oh my God, I have to meet Jason at Home Depot in a couple of hours! I'm going to need a shower in a minute; I bet I haven't shaved my legs in three or four days, yuck! But hey, You do realize that this whole story about Franklin and Sammie was one of the keys to my meeting Jason, right? Jason kn...
"Dammit!" I punched my bicep. "What?" Tori asked. "Shit still HURTS!" She grimaced. "Good, cheap, fast, pick two." "Yeah well, bitch needs her license revoked if she's gonna stab people like that. I'm not some junkie, it's not that hard to find a blood vessel." "You big baby." "Hey, my hard and fast rule for my entire life is I put up a fight if someb...
By now I should have been used to Misty's habit of putting me into awkward situations (all of which seemed to end in my being naked) but this one really took the cake. It was a few nights after our "study session" with Jenny, and I was alone on the couch watching a movie. Misty and Tom were in the bedroom and I could tell from the moaning exactly what was ha...
ACKNOWLEDGEMENT: Mistress Orchid is a real person. She has generously given me permission to fictionalize her here. * Dean looked out the window at the crappy Seattle weather and sighed. "What?" Sam asked, glancing up from the public-records tome in front of him. "This case really blows, man," Dean said, shaking his head. "A serial killer who's been dea...
The weed was almost tart, and clean, and Gloria wished she could handle it. She was easily addicted to things, and she worked hard not to smoke weed or tobacco. Debbie was more confident. Debbie had her feet up, and was watching some basketball game on silent. "Bitch it's been a minute. How you been?" "Good. I been good. You?" "Dibbling and dabbling. J...
"Yes, more, more!" Samantha screamed at the top of her lungs as Chandra ground their pussies together in reckless abandon. Chandra placed both of Samantha's soft hands on her breasts while she rode Samantha like a cowgirl riding a horse. Her own climax building by the second, she bit her lip just to keep control of herself during their exchange. "MMph, oh...
He treats me just like the woman he's made me into, like the second wife I've become for him. I do all the dirty things his real wife won't do. I dress however he likes, wear what ever turns him on, do things she would never do for him. The only time I wear male clothing is at the office and he never talks to me there other than in a business-like manner. Ou...