Judy the Hairdresser

Judy the Hairdresser

On Monday I drove past Reigate stopping at a small parade of shops on the A.35. There were a Butchers, Greengrocers, Chemist, News Agents, and a Hairdressers. I started at the Butchers and made four sales, then I moved on

Masquerade

I have to tell you about a most interesting party I attended. Even though I absolutely ‘loathe’ large social events, I’d promised my friend that I’d attend her New Year’s Eve festivities. But this was to be far worse than a normal, boring cocktail af

The Beat of my Heart

The Beat of My Heart

Did you ever go to a rock concert and catch the thrill of the crowd? It’s like a living pulsing thing, the hum of thousands of excited voices, the steady thrum of the drums. It’s almost as if, aft

The reunion

It was the summer of 2003, it has been 6 months since he moved. Oh how I missed him…..his light brown hair, his hazel eyes, his daring smile. Every girl would fall for him. One night I got a call from Veronica, she told me that he was in town for a

Slowly

Things like this don’t happen to me. I got home late and was drunk from the scent of you. It was all over me. I could smell you on my clothes, on my hands. Your intoxicating maleness filled my head, swelling it until I was reeling with arousal. I cou

Fate

Fear. The censor. Always a voice saying, Don’t let go; that sends me to a farther room, to watch; intimacy sacrificed, passion strangled and forbidden. The weight of control exhausts me. I would relinquish it-if I knew how. I am confounded by the n

Web of Lust

When the dream began I was first aware, not of sights, but of sounds–low voices and laughter. In front of me, huge shapes, dark and vague, floated in a rolling mist. I realized I was standing at the edge of an ancient forest. The trees towered above

Office Workout

I consider myself to be a conservative woman, but everyone has a wild side even if they don’t admit it.

Anway, one day at work, I had to call a service technician to fix one a piece of equipment; little did I know that he would be servicing me

The Dressing Room

Dressing Room

Helen was lost for something to do so she took herself off to town. She loved walking around the different dress shops trying on clothes that she could not afford.
She had this fantasy about a man following her into a dres

Working Holiday – part 1

I have just returned from my first job away from home. I live in Queensland, Australia and had gotten a job at a ski resort in Queenstown, New Zealand for the 2003 season. I was so excited. I would be working in a brand new resort as a waitress an