I was about an hour into the journey home when I noticed her. I think she had only just got on, but I can't be totally sure. As is usual on these bullshit training jaunts the company send me on, I grab a table seat near the window to charge my phone and laptop, stick my headphones on, and try and use the time away from distractions at work and home to actual...
When I got home I avoided my wife like the plague until I could get to the bathroom and brush and wash. I had to decide what to do, how I was going to wash her panties without the wife knowing. We ate in practical silence then watched TV. Later, I smuggled my treasure into the shower and washed them the best I could. When I got to bed my wife was reading on...
It was the day of the big game. Our team had made it into the NFL playoffs and we faced the hottest team in the league. I had invited my two brothers and three of my college friends over to watch it with me. The snacks and beer were ready on ice. I had my team jersey on. I was pumped. The girls were ready in their cheerleader outfits. Each had a ribbon choke...
Debbie stood in front of the bathroom mirror and smoothed her eyebrows. She ran a brush through her short layered hair and gave it a liberal dousing of White Rain. She recently had cut it short, short like that actress on the tv show "Law and Order SVU". Cut it short at the request of her husband Mike. She turned the bathroom light off and walked into the be...
When Joy and Chantelle spotted the two chaps as they walked into the bar they both looked at each other and smiled. Chantelle instinctively moved her hands to arrange her luscious cleavage in her black lacy bra – just showing in the open neck of her red blouse. She looked over at Chantelle in her skimpy white top over a blue micro-skirt with the reflection o...
The sound of my wife's vibrator fills the bathroom, even through the closed door. "Oh fuck!" I hear her moan. I so desperately want to be in bed with her, licking her and fucking her with her dildo. I want to be pleasuring her myself but I am alone in the bathroom. "OOOOOOHHHHHHHH" She clearly isn't missing my attentions as I struggle, collar locked to...
VIII: Cleaning miss Kelly's young pussy IX: From cute little muffin to cute little blumpkin. X: Knowing Kelly costs me. XI: Kelly sends me a contract. XII: Kelly and I text terms and conditions. VIII: Cleaning miss Kelly's young pussy I had an uncomfortable and restless night's sleep lying naked on the cold linoleum floor of the bathroom, my arms achin...
Lucy had always been a nervous flyer and so it was unfortunate that her job meant that she had to fly rather a lot. She had developed an airport routine to try and minimise her nerves. She would arrive at the airport far too early for check-in, have a coffee and wait for check-in to start whilst reading 'Pride and Prejudice' which she normally found trite an...
Life was like that now, Harry, leafing through a magazine, would spot a photo of a single vase and lose himself into the image. The soft porcelain curve reminding him of his wife, a glimpse of her in bed, her naked body partially exposed from beneath the rumpled sheets. Looking closer at the photo in the magazine he would see more, the delicate folds of the...
Don't ask me how it works, I haven't a clue. All I know is since I can remember I had the 'ability' – curse really – to get a read and be able to interpret other people's emotions. Empathy I guess, as a kid I thought it was normal, that everyone could do it. Then come the teen years, and the folks notice that when I'm in a bad mood I carry the proverbial bl...