I was at the post office the other day and I had quite a blast from the past as I ran into a woman I use to know named Stacey. Stacey is the little sister of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in about ten years. Shelby and I dated for…
I began wearing pantyhose at the ripe age of 16, I had just come into my own. I developed a very thick patch of pubic hair and my boobs grew to double their original size. I was to attend the winter formal I needed to wear a long gown and leg covering for it was…
This was so long ago that most of you readers out there were not even born yet. It was at a major mid-western university. I was what they called then a work-study student. That meant that in order to pay my way through school I had to work twenty hours a week in one of…
My husband and I were vacationing last year, and experiencing “Mardi Gras”, we found ourselves drinking a little too much, and getting caught up in the spirit of the moment. That was almost two years ago today. I’ve never flashed any part of my body to anyone, not because of the thought of exposing myself…
Copyright 2013 MJR All rights reserved. This written work may not be reproduced or distributed or published in any form without the express permission of the author. Copy request to email. My husband and I have always been a bit fascinated and intrigued by the stories we heard of women flashing passing motorists. During the…
I pulled out the note from my pocket and looked at the address my colleague had jotted down. It turned out that I’m about twenty meters from the place. The building was old, with crumbling stucco walls and a richly graffitied entrance. It was obvious though that it had once looked beautiful and memorable, probably…
I sat back and signed into MSN, desperately hoping that you would be online. We had spoken the day before and had arranged to spend all of this evening chatting on MSN, and agreed to meet online at 7pm. Its 5 to 7, as I excitedly entered my screen name and password into my laptop….
We had booked the hotel and there was no going back now. We were to meet in the afternoon in the hotel bar for a few drinks and then go up to the room to live out all those fantasies that we had been talking about online. The day came and I finished work early,…
We were on the train on our way back from lunch in town, where we had drunk lots of wine and were both very tipsy and horny! We sat at the end of the carraige as it left the station and I sat opposite you as you sat looking over my shoulder down towards the…
It was her sky-high heels that first caught his attention. They were gorgeous and sexy white pastel ankle straps. Translucent pink ribbons adorned the ankles of the heels and the golden buckles of the straps sporadically glinted. He loved the way the heels left the arches of her pedicure perfect feet exposed and the way…
I need to see your face.It would make all the differenceto be able to touch your mouthsee your smileknow you see me. I need to see your hands.It would make all the differenceto be able tohold your handkiss your palmfeel you touch my face. I need to see your tummy.It would make all the differenceto…
I had my legs opened and my freshly shaven pussy open to him. Without much pause he laid down on the bed and stuck his head between my legs. He started slowly and passionately kissing my pussy, with gently licks thrown in. “MMMMM baby” I moaned. “MMMhhhmmmm” he hummed and giggled a bit. He then…
It was January when Melissa and her long term girlfriend Ruth moved into their new apartment in the city, they were out to all, they we’re both in their early 20’s, we’re both tall and athletic with long blonde hair, people who knew them thought that they we’re the most beautiful lesbian couple they’d ever…
She and I had kept in touch, of course, if only through customary means. A thoughtful card at Christmas and on our respective birthdays, that sort of thing. When a letter arrived from her in the autumn, I was pleased to read that she would be in town the following month and invited me to…
“But am I still sexy?” she murmurs. As if to research the answer to that question, he breaks her gaze and scans her body from head to toe. Matted black hair, questioning blue eyes, parted full lips, long sinewy neck, velvet shoulders, sloping breasts, ridged ribs, pulsing tummy, … “My, my, my,” he murmurs, transfixed…