Her name was Beth. She was a mature lady of about 45 years. She stood about 5’6″ with shoulder length chestnut hair, green eyes with a full figure, in just the right places. She was full breasted, with a 30″ waist and 38″ hips, just enough meat on her to enable a man to hold on to that delightful body. She was fashionably dressed in a black cocktail dress with a deep cleavage, both front and back, which showed off her full breasts. Beth was a divorcee who had 3 children, who had all grown up and left home, either married or moved away. She had come out of the…

Ted Franklin was a guy who had it all. In high school he was popular with the girls. He was taller than anyone else in his class. He had a dark complexion and raven colored hair. His eyes were as dark as coal. He had a perfect smile with dazzling white teeth. His hair had just enough curl in it so that could be worn in a casual, tossed look. He looked just as good after an hour in the wind as he did when he showed up for school. Throughout high school he had dated Becky Thatcher. Becky could have easily been a spoiled brat. He father had inherited…

She waited until she heard the shower stop and then lit the candles. The music in the background was soft and soothing and the air was permeated with the scent of rose oil and sandalwood. They’d settled into their hotel room earlier in the evening and enjoyed a lovely dinner together as the lights of the city began to come on. Twilight had only just faded to deep dusk as they came back to this space, intent on some very intimate sightseeing. This was not a tourist vacation. He dried off briskly, anticipating the night ahead. As he stepped into the bedroom area the warm glow greeted him and he…

A rare night when I have nothing planned. I will go to the park in the city and see what is around. Dressed as I usually am from the toe to the top, I am wearing my leopard print ankle boots, stay up stockings, leopard print and black lace trimmed undies (which barely hold my penis in place), short, neat fitting grey wool skirt, neat fitting short sleeve pink top and a grey beret. Being a little cool, I also put on a three quarter length red wool coat. When I arrive at the park it is just on sunset, still enough light to see who is around. The park…

I am a resident advisor in a college dorm. One night during each week, I have to do room checks. Unfortunately though, I live in an all male dorm. But, on the plus side, I do get to check out all of their girlfriends as I am doing room checks. On one particular night, I knocked on one of the doors on my floor. No one answered and I was about to key-in when this amazingly hot, sexy girl opened the door. To put it lightly, I was aroused. I simply must tell you how gorgeous this girl was. She had beautiful brown hair that hung smooth and straight all…

Right before sixth period, Ben asked me to go out to dinner with him, and then meet his folks…I agreed, even though I knew Daddy wouldn’t approve. Even though I’m 18 and a senior in high school, I hardly get to do anything. So, I went with Ben, but I hardly enjoyed myself, because all I did was worry about going home. When I arrived home, the living room lights were on, and so were the lights in my parent’s bedroom-bad sign. That meant they were waiting up for me. I walked in the front door, and as soon as I did, my mother started yelling. “Anna, I can’t believe…

I wasn’t overly sure where to start. Talking, that is. I hate blind dates, and now here I was sitting across the table from this incredibly beautiful woman, and had no idea what to say. A thousand things ran through my head, most so trivial and job related, that she would not find it to be stimulating conversation. “So, shat kind of mood are you in tonight?” she asked me. “Ummm…” I started, not sure how to answer her, “a good mood I guess.” My lame finish brought a smile to her face. “Actually, I meant are you feeling passive or aggressive. That is OK, I understand, you don’t know…

The indigo black lakeside sky was littered beautifully with twilight stars. Inhaling deeply, I tried my best to relax before walking the cobbled path down to the lower floor of the cabin where our bedroom was. These old cabins were always piecemealed together, jumbled without much thought. Unfortunately, for me, there was no chance of accidentally bumping into my daughter late at night with this type of room arrangement. With the granddaughters fast asleep, I imagined that my daughter, her husband were settling in for the night. I wondered if she would dream about me? About us. Subconsciously my hand slid under the elastic waistband of my pjays ever so…

“You know Phil, I wish you would call me Breezy.” He looked over the top of his menu at his 22 year old assistant and asked her, “Why would I call you that, Beatrice?” Breezy smiled and ran her hand through her unnaturally black shoulder length hair, “Because that’s what all of his friends call me.” “It would feel a little presumptuous; I’m almost twice your age.” Breezy sat boring a hole through his sole with her eyes. Not for the first time, he tried to figure out what she would look like if she dressed a little more feminine. He knew she was goth or emo or whatever it’s…

It wasn’t that Cindy and Michelle were ignoring the waves and hellos from their friends. It was both girls’ eyes were riveted to the screen of the DVD player on the table in front of them. Cindy had chosen this table on purpose when she asked Michelle to meet her. No one could sneak up behind them to see what was happening on the screen. “You sneak!” Michelle said, “How did you get this?” “My dear brother isn’t the only person who knows about electronics. I asked his friends about surveillance giving them a story to ensure their interest. I wouldn’t tell them who, where, or why though.” Cindy replied…