The Hairdresser (Lynette) I’ve always hated going to the barbers. Maybe it dates back to some traumatic event in my childhood, like being dragged there screaming by my father, but truthfully, I just don’t know. I just know that all through my school years I hated going to the barber. I guess by the time…
I guess we all walk around with a lot of preconceived notions about things and, I suppose, for most of them, we carry them with us throughout our life. But there are a few that, in living our lives, we run dead up against an exception to these firmly-implanted ideas and they have to change….
It was the Friday before Christmas vacation started. We had finished all our grades and had submitted them and for once, we were going to stay out of our office during our break. Neither of us was going to a conference or anything so we figured we would play it by ear. If we wanted…
I don’t always sleep well. I wake up at night and sometimes I wake up because I have pain. I’ve been that way all my life. I try hard not to wake my man up on those nights. Sometimes I get out of bed and go read a book or listen to music. Other nights…
“Let’s do something different,” he said. “Different like what?” I asked. “You know, in bed.” I turned to him and he had that glint in his eye. “What did you have in mind?” I asked. The last time we tried something different a bunch of teenagers caught us in flagrante having sex in the park…
Chapter 1 I really never gave it a lot of thought. I know, maybe I’m just stupid, but I never had a thought about it. Not until one night about two months ago. Well, let me start with who I am. I’m Melissa, um, I guess I shouldn’t mention my last name, and I’m eighteen…
The summer before I started at university, I went on a last summer seaside holiday with my mum and dad. We went to a lovely village on the North Devon coast where we’d been a few times before, but since it was probably going to be our last proper “family holiday”, we up-graded ourselves and…
Through My Lens I became a photographer several years ago. I’ve always loved taking pictures but one day I was taking pictures of my niece and thought about going public with it. I made a Facebook page to advertise my business and pretty soon I was getting bookings left and right. One day my office…
John hadn’t caught her age as things had just moved too fast. She was no teenager, but she couldn’t be more than twenty-five he figured? My god what a body, what a flat stomach and look at her firm tight ass. As her plump raspberry tinged lips enveloped John’s hard cock he groaned again and…
The day I slept late that July was unforgettable. I had just graduated high school and was gently preparing to go off to college, but mainly that summer I was relaxing – sleeping late and not having many plans. My sister was travelling somewhere in Europe and my parents were both working long days, probably…
Chapter 1 John and I have been married seventeen years and they’ve been, I think, better than average. We certainly have loved each other and gotten along quite well. There have been adjustments and points where we disagree, like in every marriage I’m sure, but we’ve generally worked through them. One long-standing difference was sex….
“Give me the usual, Tim,” I said. Tim was the bartender at the local college hangout bar. “Yes, ma’am,” he said. Tim was kind of cute but way too old for me. I estimated him to be in his late twenties. I came to this bar every few months to pick out a college freshmen…
I couldn’t believe that my mother had “volunteered” me to help one of her church friends. I didn’t know the woman well and was just back from a long road trip to a rock concert two states away. I was tired and only wanted to sleep but my mother figured it would be good for…
“Hello?” I shouted, hoping for no reply. I had two other flat mates and there was a rule about bringing men home. To my disappointment, there was a “hello” thrown back to me. “We’re in the lounge” a voice popped up from around the corner. “Right, I’m off to bed, I’ve got a headache from…
A flip of a switch filled the yard with colored lights. Regina smiled while watching the spruce trees lining the sidewalk appear to spin. She didn’t care that chasing lights were out of style – she liked them. Curtain lights, icicle lights, LEDs… The trend changed every year anyway. Turning around, she sighed. It was…
