She was what society labled as “middle aged”. She was in her sexually triggered playground years…her 40’s. The days of having babies and waiting for whatever her husband had left for her after his work and his play; were long behind her. Yes-she
I am in victoria’s Secret..looking around..touching & feeling the silky
> >fabrics..taking my time..looking around.. you are the undercover officer
> >they have hired to find out who’s been stealing inventory right under
An Internet Connection !
I was chatting with a lady in a BBW chat room . She had said that she was in Albany , N.Y. which is about an hour and a half east of where I live . I told her that I was from the Utica area . She said th
So, you know how there’s a popular crowd in high school? Every single high school, there’s a small group that everybody wants to be a part of.
The elite. And they knew it too. If you weren’t deemed worthy by them, they would treat you like
Deciding to take a shower with you, when your so far away, almost seems so incredible. Knowing that physically we can’t touch, but our spirits do. Would I call you my phantom lover of the night? What do I call you when you touch me so in all the righ
Please leave comments good bad or indifferent. I am really interested in your critique.
This recollection is about a game I played with Pamela when we were in our mid-twenties. In most of our games we play as parent to child.
Riding the L train to work every morning and every night, had become very routine for Heather. As she sat and waited for her hour long train ride to and from work, she had time to fantasize as she rode the rails. Her mind would play out
Well almost six weeks Passed before I had to go see Garon again. I made plans to spend the weekend there telling my parents I was going to a baseball camp and not thinking that I might never be coming back again. I jumped into my car and sped as qu
My boyfriend and I had been together for about 6 years. During those 6 years strong passion enveloped us. I had always said I wanted to wait to have sex and I kept my word all thanks to him.
You see, I sometimes got a little outa hand and a li
“and for homework, please complete any classwork you haven’t finished and remember to study for Tuesday’s test. You may leave when the bell rings.”
The girls in Mr. Perez’s health class filed out the door as the bell rang, but Alissa st
I knew that I couldn’t allow her to treat me this way,not if I wanted to live in the Consortium. I had to gain my revenge on her, so I thought about it and decided to take her to my home world. My own personal world of lust and pleasure that no one
SHE STOOD AT THE EDGE OF THE HALLWAY AS IT ENTERED THE LIVING ROOM. FROM THERE SHE COULD SEE HER MOMS NEW FRIEND SLEEPING ON THE COUCH. THIS WAS THE FIRST TIME SHE HAD EVER SEEN ONE MOMS MAN FRIENDS SO FAR FROM THE BEDROOMS. SHE HAD SEEN THEM LOTS
Halloween night orgy
Halloween is slow in our trailer park because there aren’t very many children it’s all over by 9 P.M. at the latest . Since Halloween was on a Friday this year I called my friends up and suggested th
My dear sweet sexy Brett,
I’m sitting here in this room feeling empty without you. I never get to spend any time with you. I never get to see your handsome face. I wish you could be here right now so I can run my fingers through your
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
This is a story of how I hope to totally fufill all of my husbands fantasies together
in one day. He says I please him enough already, especially with my 36-C breasts and thin
petite figure, but one day I’m going to be extra nice.
Hey there sexy! I miss you. I wish you were here with me. I’m very sad because your not. I just got out of a steaming hot shower right now. I’m still hot, wet and naked. I’m so horny right now so I decided to write you this email and tell you w
When I opened my eyes this morning, the first thing I did was grin with anticipation. I didn’t have to worry about the man next to me seeing my grin–he was still securely blindfolded, as I had left him the night before. He was also still dressed in
Uncle Dave’s First Time
David Rogers grow up in a small town with his father and sister as the
corner stone of his life. His father Lee Rogers was a very wealthy and