Prior to reading this account the reader is directed to the original short story entitled 'Foolishness' which is available at the link below. It was still relatively early when he got back to the caravan so he expected to find his wife Mandy watching the television, but the lounge area was in darkness and the set silent. He opened the door of the bedroom...
It was a long afternoon of skiing and it was already getting darker by the minute. All Sherri could think about was getting down the last hill and getting warm. She was skiing with her husband Ian whom she had married only five months before. Hours earlier, she experienced the thrill of skiing a black diamond run for the first time and now every muscle in he...
CONCORD, NEW HAMPSHIRE, JANUARY 5, 2006 "Tuff-Cuff Disposable Satin Nickel Handcuffs" "Check" "Humane Restraint Nickel Finish Leg Irons" "Check" "Custodial Cuffing Lightweight Aluminum Handcuffs" "Check" "Tactical Hinged Handcuffs with Colored Coating" "Check" Soapy looked up from his pad wearily at his very pregnant daughter Selma, now The Widow...
A fictional story about fictional characters. ***** It had been a rough twelve months for Red Foreman, but through all the trials and tribulations there had been one constant: his totally devoted, loving wife Kitty. He had struggled working for his idiot neighbor, Bob Pinciotti, at his appliance store after the plant had shut down. For one thing, Red was u...
To begin, I should introduce myself, my name is Fareeda and I am an Indian woman in my mid 30s and have been married to Kareem, a compassionate and loving man for over 10 years. I've always been considered quite attractive with my light brown skin, long black hair, big dark eyes and sweet smile but most men seem to find my smooth figure with it's full rounde...
There is a big difference in a drink versus sex hangover. With liquor you are miserable, sick to your stomach and of course that pounding headache. With sex, you are just bloody tired, worn out but still in a good way. One makes you want to puke or pass out, the other, like a good workout leaves you with an exhaustive high. So it was after waking from our a...
I guess it could be said that when I got out of bed this morning I had no idea that my day was going to turn out like it did. I'm sure we all have our fantasies, some of which are best kept to ourselves, although I did tend to share some of mine with my wife Crystal. She and I both knew they were just fantasies and used them to spice up our own sex life. Qui...
(In which Beth goes to the Brown Palace, samples foreign customs and has a trip around the world.) * My wife, Adele, had taken the girls back to St. Louis for Christmas with her Mother and I wisely worked my schedule so that I was the only rehab specialist available for the Holidays and I sadly could not go to visit my in laws. Since my wife was not home...
Professor Dawson removed his glasses, and rubbed his eyes with his palms, followed by running his hands through his salt-and-pepper hair. He looked up at the decorated walls in his large office, realizing that day had turned to night. He had been reviewing and grading midterm exams since the early afternoon, and had completely lost track of time. He stood fr...
The following started as a PLImail to RubberPanties with the writing of which I became so engrossed that it became a story and in the end I never actually sent it, (so sorry RubberPanties, I hope you enjoy it now). I've tried to describe the pleasure I get from masturbating in feminine lingerie and plastic panties, so if plastic panties don't appeal to you,...