Until about eight months after my eighteenth birthday I considered myself a pretty normal woman. I hoped that I was a little prettier, kinder, and slimmer than average, and much more athletic, but those aren't for me to judge. I was fairly comfortable in my own skin and had normal social interactions both with other females and males about my age. There was...
Chapter 1 -- Gwen's Transitions Gwen finally felt pretty good about how things were going in her life. It hadn't been like that in a long time. After the protracted and difficult divorce from her high school sweetheart she faced the hard reality that she had to find some way of supporting herself in the standard of living she wanted -- not the one she had...
The Feeling, an introduction, part one Remembering the feeling is hard for me, remembering the feeling and wanting it again, immediately, now, wanting it to never end. It is the feeling of my hands on your calves as I kneel behind you, you leaning over your desk, waiting for me to touch you. People are around us, but they can’t see us. They can hear us,...
Thanks to all for reading and commenting...and for sticking with this for going on three years! Please keep leaving your comments, it really gets me writing. Vinkb ____________________ Night was falling, and at his home, Saburo was not weathering the increasing desperation of his situation well. "I have to get to them before they leave Japan!" he fumed. "...
She just looked at me and smiled. "Go down stairs dear we will be done in half...OOohh shhit...make that an hour" as the ass hole pumped her a little harder. Well there it was she had told me I had nothing to worry about, she loved me this morning she was going out to have some fun while I was at work. I had I known this was her idea of fun I would have st...
What Happened at the Warehouse Office One Friday Evening (Part I) I was picking up the weekend shipment of tools, parts and supplies for my company from the Apexco warehouse one Friday. After loading the truck, I went to the office at the front of the property to hand off some papers to the manager. It was about 5:30pm and the sun was giving the commercial...
"Him?" she cried and crossed her arms as she scowled angrily. "It's impossible." The two office clerks looked out of their office canteen window at a young man, leaning against the bridge and watching the railway junction intently. "He's a train-spotter; he's scared of girls," she added, her abrasive tone of voice not hiding her obvious annoyance at the sugg...
Stuart thought dreamily of his days at the firm in Chicago, and the two male Masters he'd lived with... One of them deaf. The rich 26 year old Stuart had loved and feared the two men. Now he watched BDSM porn... The way that model has his cock whipped reminds me... Of the day Master Pietro caught me with the Frederick's of Hollywood catalogue that I'd...
Kirk arrived at his office early to get his emails out of the way to start his day fresh. He was nearly finished when one of the remaining few caught his eye. The subject line read: "Happy Valentine's Day to you and yours!" Kirk thought it a somewhat odd message for his business inbox. The Internet Service Provider silkroad.com.cn gave Kirk pause as he not...
I could feel the heat from four feet away in her small office at the entrance to the OR department. Each time, Marjorie Whitcomb took a deep breath, I watched her medium sized chest rise and her nipples protrude stiffly against the flimsy material of her scrub shirt. Pink was her color. It was the middle of summer and she wasn't wearing a half slip to keep w...