Jane Sullivan was forty-nine, and in what she would describe as okay shape. Her long, brown hair brushed a pair of slim, tanned shoulders, her breasts were not that large and sagged just a little, but only a little she reminded herself. She also had a slim waist, and shapely legs. But then she had
The two maidens took Lea by the hand and lead her through the torch-lit temple to the High Priestess’s chamber. Lea was just twelve and had only seen the High Priestess during the most important of religious ceremonies. But she knew the woman was very beautiful. The maidens had dressed Lea in a sheer cloth
My bath was just starting to cool down when I heard a car coming down the drive to the house. It was my best friend, Alyssa, coming to visit and right on time, as usual. I smiled to myself and got out of the whirlpool, drying off as I heard her make her way inside
Jezebel watched intently as the young girls on the stage swung themselves about brass poles. Their bodies undulated to the rhythm of the music beneath the bluish- purple wash of the lights. It was a Wednesday night and there were relatively few patrons in the club. “Hey, Jezzie!” Eddie yelled from behind the bar. His
“I’ve never experienced an orgasm,” my roommate Anna confessed. I looked at her, surprised. She was a pretty, firm-breasted blonde with long, straight hair that she kept in a pair of heavy braids. Her serious blue eyes were highlighted by her white-gold eyebrows and flawless complexion. I shifted uneasily in my chair as I involuntarily
I’d spot you from a window in my house. You and Mary are moving your summer cloths out of your closet in your 2d floor bedroom. Your apartment building is very close to mine & you can look down into my 1st floor bedroom. I know that I got you this time. I’ve tried before,
“I’ve been thinking,” Ildi said, sipping a Margarita. “Thinking and dreaming…” “About me, perhaps?” Nikki asked mischievously. Ildi looked across the table at her tall, cool friend. For the millionth time Ildi asked herself exactly what it was about Nikki… true enough, she was striking to look at, with her cascading auburn hair, sparkling dark
It had been simple, a drugged drink and the next thing she knew she was in a strange room, a decorated basement in some remote canyon of northeastern Los Angeles. Upon awakening she had found herself nude and held captive in this big room. Shortly after she awakened, two women walked in. “Hello Kerry,” one
My entire outlook on sex has turned around in the past year, and I must admit that it has been a turn for the better. I am a thirty-five-year-old business woman who has been divorced for five years and I am trying to get my daughter through college. I have tried to keep myself in