"Our two girls have an evening out"
Gritting my teeth, I gave the wax strip a sharp tug and gasped as a stinging pain shot through my pussy lips. I turned to the mirror to inspect the results, yes those last few hairs had gone and other...
"All I ever wanted was to replace a lost book."
The girl behind the counter swallowed hard and asked, "The second book?"She struggled to maintain eye contact as she waited for me to confirm my request.I paused for a moment. It wasn't as if I had asked for a Salinger, Blume...
J.D. SalingerHe did not disclose his name or provide any means for Genevieve to contact him directly. It had been nine months since he had retained Genevieve’s services. His introduction was in the form of a short, hand written letter...
"Not the usual job at the senior home."
I had turned sixteen and it was suggested by my father that I do something to give back to the community. It was decided for me that I should volunteer at the local retirement home.It started out just talking to...
"Emma loved poetry, but this was the first time the written word engulfed her."
Emma had listened to ‘Moments of a Welsh Village’ by her favourite author a thousand times. Well, not actually voiced by him, but by a cast of actors and actresses. The leading voice was of the best narrator, in her...
"Working late opens the door to much more than she bargained"
Her slender fingers hovered above the Enter key, wanting to do it and not at the same time. Despite the air-con, a bead of sweat made itself known beneath her plain blouse. The feelings never changed, no matter how many...
I see the way your skin respondsTo disparate stimuliI long to replicate the chillsDripping with desireI live to make you yearnBegging, craving my affectionAddicted to those chillsYour body an eternal fireI drag my nails acrossA hard bite into your fleshYour...
"Portrait of the artist"
The Great Kings of Persia“A phrase keeps going through my mind: The Great Kings of Persia.”“What is it? Is it a story? A poem?”“It’s nothing,” she said. “Nothing at all. Just a phrase. A title.”“Storm drift. Something. It could be...
"A causal date never felt so good – Based on a true incident"
Ben rang the doorbell and waited expectantly for Sandy. They had made plans to have dinner together. It was a casual relationship, friends with occasional benefits. They had been friends for long time and hung out with the same group...
