Saturday. No need to get up early. No fighting other passengers for a seat on the train to and from the city. No memos, no annoying phone calls, no 2-hour meetings scheduled for 4:30 PM. Saturday. My day. Time for fun, relaxation and, with a little luck, sex. At 8:00 I phoned a lady friend, Lisa, to ask if she'd made any plans for the day. She said no, so I...
Soames watched the balding blond man sweat. He looked terribly defeated, kind of like Toby, the Human Resources chap on "The Office." Soames tried to smile--it wasn't in his blood, smiling on command, to make the man feel at ease. "Calvin, just tell me more about yourself. It'll really help in the session." Calvin Sage smiled. "You can call me Cal. All my...
I like to take a look periodically at one of the Literotica Forums, "Feedback on Amateur Picture Submissions." The attached and inserted pictures are quite titillating and for the most part appear to be pictures of true amateurs and real people rather than professional enticements. I access these once every few days, and look for new threads that haven't be...
While pretending he was her Daddy or the long-lost grandfather she never had, Kimberly roleplayed with a stranger, a much older man that she met online. Something she'd normally wouldn't do, would never do, she'd never meet a stranger she met on the Internet in person. That's just crazy and a good way to put herself in harm's way. Yet, with them seemingly...
Emelie nervously fidgeted as she waited for him in the tea room of the rehab center. To her, the facility looked a lot more like a luxurious ski resort, with its lovely colonial architecture and amenities fit for a five star hotel. Located three hours away from their home city in the heavily forested area of the surrounding mountains, Recovery Lodge featured...
Chapter 4.2 is with the editors now and I hope to have it up in a few weeks. I want to thank everybody for their comments and feedback, you all have been a great help in making this story better. This tale would not be possible without the incredible team. My rough editor Anubismark who gets to see my awful rough drafts and makes them understandable. My c...
My name is Peggy Pierce and I live with my husband, Matthew, in the faculty apartment of a large residence hall at the University of Texas, Austin. It's a dorm, actually. We moved there two years ago when Matthew was hired as an assistant professor in the psychology department. Both of us had just finished our Ph.D.'s at Stanford (his in psychology and mine...
This is actually the fourth part of the Staying with Mrs. Wentworth series. You might want to read the day one through day three parts first. This is also slow developing and maybe longer than it should be. I'm really enjoying the characters so I got a little long. I'm a new writer though so any feedback is always appreciated. I woke up later than I inte...
Preface = = = = = = = = = = The conversation between Betty and Virginia in her car while they're out shopping was inspired by an recent exchange I had with one of the folks I swap email with. Thanks for the idea CC. ***** Sunday, March 25, 2012, Morning games, part one = = = = = = = = = = Friday and Saturday were pretty much normal for us, except that...
Chapter 03 -- A Farewell Orgy - - - I was doing the dishes as my wife came in from her friend's house. It was nice that we lived walking distance from her best friend, as it allowed my wife, Ann, to do some drinking and socializing without having to take her car. As she came in I recognized that gleam in her eye though. She was in the mood, she was going t...