"Eve finds out just how hot glass can be."
The workshop existed in a world of heat and light all its own. Patiently, Eve turned her blowpipe, expertly heating the carefully shaped multicolored layers of molten glass. Her lean, muscled arms held the pipe steady as she twisted it,...
"Jonathan helps Mrs Chester; Linda calls."
It was about a week later. Linda Crawley was on her way to see Dot about a Saturday event. At forty-two Linda was a little younger than her friend. A tangled mass of short brown hair fell over her face....
"I wanted it, and he gave it."
I laid back in the stiff chair, spreading my legs to give a better view. Feeling his hot gaze as my fingers spread my moist petals apart. A hunger raged in me, knowing that he watched. With knowledge of pleasure...
"CB radios were good for more than avoiding cops"
It was February 1976. Cindy and I were charging down I-75 escaping an Indianapolis winter for a week of warmth and distraction in Orlando. Two years earlier the government had chopped the speed limit from 70 MPH down to 55,...
"An illicit liaison in the presence of a 'not so strange' stranger ..."
Lou arrived at the hotel with a mixture of nervous apprehension and excitement bubbling away in the pit of her stomach. She'd known James for quite some time now, and together they had shared stories of their real lives, and...
"All that waiting finally pays off."
For the record, I am not a morning person. Never have been. For me, the challenge of overcoming the inertia of my groggy sleep state conjurs mental images of Houdini, breaking free of a straight jacket and fifty iron chains...
"A woman feels a bit horny"
A woman loves to undress in front of her window, She loves for people to watch, when she puts on a show. Her lights are out and you can see her shadow. She has her hands in her long and beautiful...
"She didn't care if her seatmate saw her."
She boarded the plane slowly - searching the aisle for her seat. She was rewarded with a window and a wide, comfortable area. She stored her carry-on and climbed into the seat, making herself comfortable. She'd worn a long, flowing black skirt,...
"We... mighty stroking through the night..."
I'm a masturbator. Ohhh most certainly yes! But not for me you see,That's right,… for you… agreed, Good guess! For my own good pleasure,My good girth and length,Wetted stroke, to feel my strength,You'd be the one to measure. For you however,...
I tugged at the bottom of my skirt as I hopped up the stairs. I always felt self conscious wearing my short cheerleading uniform anywhere outside the gym. Even though the school was deserted at this hour, I worried someone...
