Unlike my other submission (Yolanda Goes To Jiffy Lube), there's no build up here. It is an immediate "peek into the window," so to speak. She is 34, and he is 33. The aductor mangus muscle (mentioned later) is the bit of muscle that is right next to the groin. If you part your legs while nude, you'll see it connecting the hip area to the lower area of y...
I flew in the day before and was still a little groggy. Sitting in the kitchen with my father, I was explaining why I didn't make it home for Christmas day, but a few days after. I had enlisted in the Navy, and decided that I would take leave after Christmas, and be home for New Year's so that the married guys could spend time with their wives and children....
Lauren reluctantly signed her name to the contract, then handed me the pen and looked completely dejected. "You've won." she said. "I have a lot of bills to cover, and you've beaten me." "Miss Newell," I replied, "it isn't my job to beat you; only to keep you in your place." "I don't know if I can do this!" Lauren burst out. "You must," I answered, "or e...
Peter's Accident It was late, and I was driving over the mountains in an unfamiliar part of the state. I was in a hurry to get home and had 3 more hours of driving before I reached my destination. It was pitch black, raining hard, and the gravel on the road was loose. Patches of fog would occasionally obscure visibility; it was hard to see the edge of the r...
Erica sat down in front of her mirror and took a close look at her face. Looking back at her was a twenty-nine year old woman with short black hair, green eyes and unremarkable features: She was about to change that! With familiarity gained after weeks of secret practice, she opened up and laid out her makeup kit: brushes and sponges, pencils, tubes of make...
One day a young woman entered the tattoo studio. Jess welcomed her, but then insisted to see her ID card as due to the services provided by the studio local laws only allowed adults to enter it. The card showed that her name was Elisabeth and that it was her 18th birthday. "Congratulations, Elisabeth, on your first day as grown up!" Jess said with a blink....
For gina, my Lit friend, her fantasy, my words. I was scared to death. I knew I shouldn't have come—that it was too soon—that I didn't know Sir well enough to do this yet. We'd only met twice before, once for lunch and once for a wonderfully romantic dinner. But we'd chatted online for weeks and I had become too anxious to wait any longer. Had I used poor j...
She hung there in front of the fireplace, the silken ropes lifting her up to the balls of her feet. She was pulled taut but not tight. Her naked body glistened from the heat of the fire to be sure, but more so from the arousal. Her head bowed with her concentration and her body trembled as if an unseen hand stroked her libido. He had brought her here possibl...
It was out first anniversary & I decided I wanted to do something extra special for my boyfriend. I wanted to surprise him with the details but thought I should give him specific instructions so my plan would all come together. That morning I told him that I had to be at work early for a meeting and his breakfast was waiting for him with a note. As I walked...
Three AM, and they were both awake. The previous evenings anniversary meal at a top London restaurant had been wonderful, but too much rich food and champagne, an unusually warm night and, in her case, driving lesson nerves, meant neither slept well. She turned to pick up her tablet computer hoping a few chapters of Jane Austen would bore her to sleep. He...