The Anniversary

It was our anniversary and he was taking me out to dinner. I dressed with special care knowing how he liked sexy surprises from me. The atmosphere was quiet and romantic and he ordered a bottle of wine for us as we ordred dinner. We were sitting close together and I slipped my hand under

Dirty Landlord and his sex slave

Do you know how long a week is? It’s supposed to be seven days, but this one felt like a month — no — a year. Seven days could not pass soon enough. Jenny was in my mind 24 hours a day. I fantasized about her at work. I imagined her as I eyed cute

Lesbian Lovers 3.

Margot was at an age when she thought it useful to tolerate the foibles of other people. It was no longer worth the effort to be critical, even in silence. Maturity, after all, meant an acceptance of varieties of behavior. In any case, the minor weaknesses of the people in her life produced only insignificant

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