Heather Ch.12. Heather has a holiday weekend All the characters in this story are over 18. It is set in England, so the words used are English not American. And this story continues after Heather Chapter 11... By now I was getting so addicted to sex with Heather that my regular weekly trips were getting noticed. No-one had asked anything personal, just m...
It was the cat that gave him the idea - and the opportunity. It was a cream and chocolate Siamese, a thoroughbred; elegant, pampered, well groomed and beautiful. Just like its mistress, Delphine Fraser. There were eight of them at the dinner table, Christine, Jeff's wife, was diagonally opposite him at the far end of the table, listening to their host Geoff...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (12 min/mp3) * * * * * For Michael I hear the door slam and you shout: "The frigging string broke on my kite!" I lift my head at this. "It nearly hit a motorbike rider; he went the wrong way round the roundabout. You should've seen his face." I stayed back to get ready for the party we are inv...
"I expect your view of the Vikings was of all the raping and stealing they were supposed to do?" said a woman's voice beside me as I looked, in awe, at the contents of the museum case. I had been studying a small exquisite gold and silver broach made during the Viking Era in Denmark. I turned to look at the woman beside me. She was about 35, slim, smartly...
Every Tuesday night was badminton night, which gave me a chance to have some exercise and also watch the various lady players - both for their badminton skills and for a glimpse of their underwear! At just 18 years old I was very much the junior, and the good players didn't want to play with me, but occasionally they had to - and sometimes I managed to get...
I often have a terrible time falling asleep - I can't seem to "turn my brain off" for the night, forget my stressful day, and go to sleep. I've tried a number of recommendations of breathing exercises and visualisation techniques, with varying success. I recently read an idea in a women's magazine, to envision all of my stress and the things worrying me as...
Heather 10: Joan takes an interest It was about this time, just after Isabelle had started her special treatment of me, and with Heather regularly using me, that I went to stop the weekend with my school friend Brian... His mum, Joan, often wore tight jumpers and cardigans, and my eyes had always been attracted to her breasts which pushed forward so nicely...
My family had planned to be at the beach all day, but on my way to lunch I saw them in the lobby. My mother and my stepfather were clearly arguing, talking through clenched teeth in order not to scare the children or make a public scene, but my small stepsisters looked pretty sad and miserable all the same, and I think my mother had been crying, for her eyes...
It was warm in the small office, and Emerald was regretting wearing the black wool instead of the linen jacket she normally wore to job interviews. She felt the first flush of sweat begin on the back of her neck, and as she turned her head to look at the clock on the wall to her right she knew if she was left sitting here much longer her interviewer would fi...
It was a terribly hot summer afternoon the day of the Highland Games. 8 yards of wool pleated around 19 year old Renee's lithe frame was becoming most uncomfortable. All that lace and velvet on her jacket was even worse. Renee had just finished the last dance of the day, the Hullachan, and was dying to get to a shady spot, strip to her tank style black body...