"Calm down now!" I yelled. It went quiet as they fumbled with their books. The Ice Queen had made her point. By the end of the day I had got back into the swing of teaching. It was only when I stood looking at the box of apples on my car bonnet my heart jumped. I picked up the note and read Pete's dare for me. Tomorrow after school he was coming to my hous...
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I nodded and returned her grin, and then stood up and helped her sit up. She looked down at him with a snort and then reached down and slipped the rubber off, holding it up with a smile, and repeating: "the proof of your pleasure." I nodded, and almost expected her to do what my sister had done, but she didn't, only swung it a little with a smirk, and then...
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The following brief selection is 100% true and is taken from an Email I sent to one of my VERY SEXY Literotica friends and I thought I would share it as it just might be hot enough for the readers of this site. * Becky (pseudonym), I may have told you that my wife isn't the most sensual person in the world. Having sex just isn't her big thing. But, I just...
"I need the map." I shook her shoulder as gently as I could. Susie opened one eye and stuck out her tongue, turning toward the passenger door. "Can you get it? It's in my bag." "Do I smell chicken?" Both eyes were open now and she sat up, blinking at the brightness. "Yeah." I nodded at the bucket on the floor. "I need to know which exit." "Did I really sl...
"Are you June?" I looked down into the green eyes of a bald white man, and it took me a second to realize what he had asked. "Yes, I am. Are you the technician?" "Yes, ma'am. I'm Charlie," he said, climbing into the truck beside me. As I admired his wide, muscular arms, I was bathed in the fresh scent of his body wash. Irish Spring, maybe. Better than coff...
I am sorry but there is no sex in this story, the plot just didn't need it. Now my friend and editor has had a chance to read it through, I have made some improvements. Thanks Lily. T * The problem with keeping unused and unneeded bits and pieces in boxes is one day they have to be sorted out. After four years, this box is full of outmoded electronic gad...
"Oh hi! We just moved in next door and I thought I'd introduce myself to the neighbors! My name's Carolyn, I've got two kids, Shane and Cody, and my husband Roger isn't here yet, but I'm sure you'll see us all around!" She stood there, expectantly waiting for me to say something. I didn't know what the fuck to say to that, I've never lived in a neighborhood...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. — The Rectory is an odd building, or so Lily considers upon approach. It looks rather like a white barn only with harsh black accents and a wrap-around porch, and it's large with too many rooms and too few windows. In fact, when juxtaposed with the elegant towers and stained-glass of the church behind he...