My name is Christine. I’m twenty-six, single and work in marketing support for a high-tech computer company. I had to go to Las Vegas for a four-day trade show, and at the end of the first day of standing in heels talk- ing to customers for ten hours, my feet and legs were killing me.
After a heavy day’s shopping they needed to relax. They went into the bedroom and kicked off their shoes and took off their frocks. Amira flopped on the bed in her bra, garter-belt and panties. Shanna sat on the side of the bed in her white silk teddy. She undid Amira’s garters and as Amira
It was the last class of the day and Marla was tired. Being a phys-ed instructor at St. Mary’s high school was a demanding job and the girls had been especially troublesome. Spring probably had some- thing to do with the rambunctious nature of her charges, but all their energy was wearing her out. Also,
It was an impulse. One of those whims that strike suddenly, leaving them helpless. They had to stop. They had to have ice cream! Double dip cones, hand made ice cream. Giggling like a couple of kids, they slid into the only available booth, one in the back corner of the store. “You’re getting all
“Where’s Joanna,” asked Peggy, “she’s always late?!?” Judith smirked a little and responded cattily, “Doesn’t Frank have Wednesdays off, if he does, I think we all know what she’s up to!” The three at the table all chuckled at that one, but it was Susan who came to Joanna’s defense when she opined, “Let’s not