We have been out celebrating your birthday. A nice dinner out, dancing after, and now we are heading home. I am wearing khaki pants, long sleeve white shirt, and black loafers. You are wearing a simple black cocktail dress, cut just above the knee, black stockings, black heels, and hoop earrings. A brilliant full moon…
I’m 35 and have worked for a marketing firm for over 8 years and in my time have had to attend many conferences and events, this is the story of my overnighter. The firm I work for is run by a husband and wife, Kat (43) and Peter (48). Kat is fit for her age,…
My neighbours Tom and Paula were going away on vacation and they asked me to keep an eye on the house for them. I gladly accepted as I wanted to see what their house was like on the inside but my curiosity really lay in exploring Paula’s underwear collection. Paula was a 34 year old…
Continued… In the morning I felt Tanya stir next to me and reached across to run my fingertips over her pussy. ‘Mmmm, nothing better than a frisky woman in the morning.’ she said, reaching across to stroke me. We gently brought each other off before getting up. She led me into the bathroom and licked…
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Continuing Marci’s story in her words… We entered a gorgeous bedroom with a huge king size bed against one wall. There was a dressing room off to one side and at the end of the room a comfortable sofa. The decor was feminine but not over the top and the artwork on the walls was…
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It was probably a little after midnight when my phone rang. Ordinarily, I wouldn’t have been in bed and dead to the world at such an hour on a Friday night, but the week had been hell, and I just didn’t have anything in me. That said, I wasn’t all together thrilled to be woken…
The third chapter exploring the fictional (mis)adventures of two young women who, for their own reasons, had decided to work as an independent Escort for hire. Please read the previous chapters first to fully appreciate this next installment. *********** Rachel was furious. After all she had said, Staci, her best friend, had ignored her advice…
You are my secretary. You come in with the morning mail wearing smart business attire – – a black skirt ending just above the knee, white blouse, navy jacket, black thigh high stockings, and heels. Your red hair is pulled up. You give me a prim smile as you hand me the day’s post, turn…
Feedback, comments and votes are always appreciated. I hope you enjoy. “Cynthia, you certainly enjoyed yourself tonight,” I said as we got back to our hotel room from the party. “You must have hardened every cock there tonight at least twice.” “It was fun. That crowd needs a little livening up,” Cynthia replied laughing, a…
Dinner was a blur of conversation about topics I am hard pressed to remember, since almost as soon as we sat down across from each other I found the pleasant addition of her foot in my lap. I kept one hand on her foot, gently rubbing along its length while I ate with the other….
It’s late spring and the tent caterpillars come out and strip the leaves off of the trees. The poplar trees in my area are pretty bare and as a result, the caterpillars go on the move looking for more leaves to eat. They crawl around and occasionally dangle down from threads of silk that they…
When I got home, I noticed the answering machine had a new message. A pleasant female voice asked me to call their call center at an 800 number. When I called I was a little nervous to discover that the credit security people were at the number given. When I stammered out my particulars, they…
By the time I gathered all the shoes with extra friends embedded in the insoles, and started walking to the back, I heard water running. When I rounded the corner, Marisa was perched on the counter beside the sink. She had paper towels beside her, and she was soaking her nylons. “Just put those next…
I went to a friend’s wedding Saturday. It wasn’t like I truly wanted to spend a perfect Saturday in skirt and heels — especially in a dress and heels that I neither selected, or liked. At all. But when a friend asks a woman to be her matron of honor, it’s like being asked to…
At the age of 40 I look back and think that I’ve had quite a conventional upbringing – ordinary home and family, local school and then university finally to a job within the health service – demanding and well respected but as conventional as the rest of my life Frome time to time I had…