You are probably wondering what has happened to Arnold. My gangly, awkward, but very cute 19-year-old neighbor who discovered a little fetish for my panties was back at college for another year. Now just because I haven't written about him in a while doesn't mean that he has gone unnoticed or ignored. I made it a singular goal of mine to keep Arnold erect...
Thank you all again for the wonderful comments. I know that some are disappointed at the pace, some with the length of the chapters, but I have to do what works best for me. The full moon is on January 8th, but because I've not been writing as much as I should, I'm a bit behind, so their January 8th will not coincide with ours. Sorry for those who thought t...
Ch. 05 Fall Colours Business had been fairly steady over the summer but the fall bookings were a little slower than usual. His bed and breakfast had become a favourite spot for the people who couldn't "rough it" overnight at the local national park. Couples were still dropping in occasionally to take in the leaves as they changed colour but the mad rush wa...
This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote. * What I Did During Summer Vacation When most others have barbeques and pool parties, others write letters during the long, hot summer. Dear Anthony, How's your summer? Have you taken the kids anywhere on their summer vacation? Unfortunately, things don't look good for me. This is my last letter to y...
"Safe sex doesn't mean no sex, it just means use your imagination." --Billy Bragg, from the song "Sexuality" (Note: All my stories are dedicated to my Master, but this one is posted in a spirit of apology to him for bad behavior and in the hope it will inspire him to discipline me.) * It's one of two days of the month I watch for, the other being the ful...
Just a note. This is the second to last chapter of Wolf's Pet. Will it answer every single question? Of course not, if it did I wouldn't have any sequels. But I am planning on it. So if you have any ideas, feel free to email me. And if you're tired of the short chapters, there will only be one more after this, hopefully within four to five days. ~~~~~~~~~~...
Evan burst into the conference room, out of breath and an hour late, clearly catching the corporate propaganda presenter off-guard. This was Evan's first training session after joining North America's premiere bank and there was a distinct classroom-like atmosphere in the room. Only classrooms were not usually uncomfortable for Evan. He easily worked his wa...
There's something a little Zen to the game of sex. The sound of one hand clapping? How about the fact that you never meet a hot woman when you're trying? I don't believe in pheromones, generally, but it's obvious women can smell desperation on a man. From a long way off. So it was with no plan in mind whatsoever that I went to a party at my best friend's fl...
Martin Boston effectively signed his doom two weeks before Christmas. He thought he had it made - he was seeing Natalie one night a week and telling Christine that he was working late: always the same night, always a Friday. He explained it as a kind of compulsory overtime, and of course he was always exhausted when he arrived home, because Natalie was deman...
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