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Lance and Dina worked at a firm for years always head to head, bumping to the top one or the other. Lance was young and handsome, with features of a god, his light brown hair smooth on his head, his green eyes fierce like a tiger. He wore his gray suit and tie carrying a brown leather briefcase straight to Dina's office. Dina was longing for someone to touc...
Just a flash story that came to mind. Hope you enjoy. All mistakes and errors are mine and mine alone, sorry you will have to deal with that. It is what it is amateur writing for my enjoyment and maybe yours. All constructive and guiding comments will be welcomed and appreciated. It was that time of year again. I was an anxious wreck. Second weekend of...
"Oh, honey, this is so exciting," said Cindy as she and John planned their deep-sea fishing expedition. "I hope we catch a big one," she said enthusiastically as they got ready for their day on the sea. Cindy and John were celebrating 20 years of marriage with a trip to the big island of Hawaii. "Well, I'm sure we'll have a great time, no matter what," said...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
Julie got up a little earlier than usual the next day. I had already made the coffee, and was working on breakfast for her when she walked down into the kitchen in her short silk robe and kissed me good morning. "I wish Doug would give you the day off after you had to work late," I said, wishing we could spend the day together. "Well, I do have a real job w...
I grew up in a small town in Kansas. When I was in the 6th grade, my breasts developed very fast. I was a full C cup and the end of the summer. Entering the 7th grade, I was busting out of my bra, and graduated to a D cup. All the boys looked at me constantly. I was always trying to hide my breasts. They were really hard to hide. My nipples would get hard an...
2044. Year 4 of the male voting ban. The students depicted here are seniors and all 18 years of age. Miss Lucy Phillips tapped her pen happily on the desk. She had just finished her marking of the seniors and the trend was evidently continuing. Girls were beating the boys. All female grades were up. Even in these young girls, the female power unleashed by...
This story returns back to my personal POV. I've returned home from staying over at my friend, Drew's house and my dad is returning back from his business trip. This story explores the dynamics of my parent's marriage, where my mum (despite being well educated) is effectively a traditional trophy wife within the marriage. My dad, being an extremely successfu...
The drive had been wonderful. Master had picked me up an hour earlier from work. As we started down the road, he reached over and reclined my seat, so that I was laying flat next to him. He then stroked my face and rested his hand on my chest, feeling and playing with my nipple underneath my shirt's fabric. I felt the nipple harden from his wonderful touch a...