"There was no privacy in her mom's house. So Ivy went on a college visit to have some fun..."
It was a melancholy fuck; if there can be such a thing. It was also intense and passionate.Ivy was on her back in her bed. The little white silk robe she’d put on after her shower was wide open. There was...
"The boss gets an employee to drive his daughter home."
I had been helping my father at his warehouse doing a stocktake. It was late after we had finished, so dad suggested one of his employees drive me home as dad wanted to finish putting all the figures into the...
"A bad storm makes for a good memory."
4:15 pm Ella couldn't see a thing out her window. The gray sky had opened up and flurries of powder were descending on the dark landscape. The lamps in the parking lot were obscured and the few cars remaining were quickly disappearing...
"Alex can't resist his wife's young sister."
Alex and Natasha were heading down for the weekend to stay with Marina, Natasha’s mother. Natasha hadn’t seen her Mother, step Dad Connor and baby sister Charlotte for a while, so she was looking forward to the weekend.Alex was keen...
"The queen of hearts is always your best bet."
Driving for a car service requires a deft touch for customer service, as I found out when driving part-time for a New York outfit called Lioness Limousine. I had one particular passenger with unusual demands, but I was more than...
"A rich lady and her hired driver."
In the spring of 1976 I made some extra money for college by driving for a car service called Lioness Limousine. I was a sophomore at the City College of New York in upper Manhattan, and I commuted by subway...
"It was a dark and stormy night! Not!"
It was a dark and stormy night! Not really, anyway I already used that line in an earlier chapter.It was, though, a wet, rainy Seattle like morning. It had rained one-third inch overnight. Not that much, you might say, but...
"The car: a 1971 Dodge."
During the 1974-75 academic year, there was a fellow sophomore at the City College of New York named Judith Weinberg. She was a modern European history major like I was, and she lived with her parents on the Upper West...
"Banter turns into more than flirting after a drive"
A long day at Uni has ended with me checking myself out in my mirror, getting ready for a drive with Jacob - my best friend of five years. Red booty shorts and a black vest top. My go to outfit...
"We didn’t drive straight back to her car."
Leaving my house after the close call with my mother-in-law, I headed toward the highway. I lived in the high desert, just under five thousand feet in altitude. Kelly wanted to show me where her extended family had camped every...