Check out the questionnaire!) It was an unseasonably warm April evening. I was house-sitting for
some rather wealthy friends of mine. They were in Asia for three
weeks, and I had the run of their house … in return for keeping their
dogs and cats fed. There were some definite perques to this
assignment. Their house was up in the …
It sounded like a good weekend getaway. Brandi’s parents were
going out of town, and they needed someone to watch the dogs. They had
a house in the mountains. We got there early Friday afternoon.
Her parents left, and we had the place to ourselves. It had been
in the high 20’s, and about 4pm, it started snowing like crazy.…
t was about a quarter til nine in the evening when I entered the
hair salon. Almost closing time. The store was empty, except for the
woman working there. She was sweeping up with a broom. Tall, long
frizzy blonde hair, statuesque, mid 30’s. She looked at me with a trace
of annoyance — no doubt because my presence meant …
Mistress Patricia invites Her friend K to come back to Her studio and use Her
slave a little further. He does not take much convincing. Back in Her own
domain, Mistress relaxes on the leather sofa with K, ordering me into the
other room to get them drinks, a San Pellegrino for Mistress and Pepsi for K.
i make my …
This was absolutely the last straw. The last couple of times Billy got
beaten up at his junior high school, there was really not much I could do.
Children can be awfully cruel, and aside from advising him to stay out of
the troublemakers’ way (and failing that, try to reason with his harassers),
I had to accept that this …
As we drove to the school, I decided to see if Mark would answer a question. ‘Mark?’ I began. ‘Yes,’ he responded, still looking out the window. ‘Why are you doing this?’ I asked. ‘Doing what?’ ‘Doing this to me,’ I continued. ‘I mean, at first’before this started’I
thought you might have a ‘crush’ or infatuation for me, but that’s …
The summer before I started my senior year of high school I took a job as a
baby-sitter for the Simmons Family. Mr. Simmons was my eighth grade history
teacher. All my girl friends were jealous. Most of the girls in his class had
a crush on him and dreamed of having sex with him, myself included. “Anna, you bitch! …
I. My Cherokee girl Do you love someone? Did you ever…? Sometimes I don’t know and I doubt
I ever did. “Love” is a word, not a feeling… And can you describe
feelings by saying out loud what is going inside you? I also do not know
the answer to that question. You live and you feel, that’s all I …
From Melissa: H’mm, well I would like to be fulfilled sexually. Well I do love my
body, I’m 5’8″, about 120lbs. Brown hair and blue eyes. And I have
the curse of the perky 34c breasts. I decided on instead of a regular
bar, I would try a sports bar now that basketball is back. And I have
an outfit …
Its been pretty warm here the last few weeks. On a typical Saturday
afternoon, I was trying give my classic 66 Mustang a tune up. I wanted to
get it ready for the shore and even warmer weather. My wife was at work
and I just wanted to putter around the house today. In the driveway was my
older sisters …