Tempting Tresses

Every time he saw her, he got a hard-on.

She seemed oblivious to his discomfort. Probably because the table always hid it from view.

He’d been coming to this diner every Tuesday and Friday for 18 months. It was clean and the staff was friendly. And the fact that they had free wireless Internet for their customers drew a faithful breakfast and lunch crowd.

For the first six months of the time he frequented the place, he had barely noticed her. They shared the usual pleasantries of people

A Mouth Made for … It!

“Mr. Thompson will see you now,” the attractive executive secretary to the Senior Vice President told Lesley as she waited outside his office for her two o’clock appointment. Lesley stood and smoothed her skirt before picking up her handbag and briefcase. She walked into the large office and extended her hand as Mr. Thompson, Brian, was moving towards the door to meet her.

“Lesley, so great to see you today. I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.”

The

High Rise Exhibitionist

As I signed the lease and handed the agent, Stephanie Peters a check for two grand to cover the security deposit and first months rent I found it hard to believe I’d actually left my wife and agreed to lease apartment number 1215 in Kurtz House for the next year.

I had next to nothing to put in this $1,000.00 a month apartment with the exception of a couple suit cases full of clothes, my portable stereo and a laptop. I could have easily found a less expensive place, and been happy, but

The Good Samaritan

I stepped out of the office and tightened my jacket collar around my neck, trying to keep the rain out. My commute home most days isn’t that bad, but the rain always makes it slow and miserable. I pull out of the parking lot, and begin crawling my way back home. I’m pretty much miserable as I flip back and forth between stations trying to keep up on traffic reports, while trying to get the heat high enough to dry me off, without fogging up the windows.

I’m just starting to get

Carmen’s Panties

“What do you mean you told her?”

My wife looked at me with a puzzled expression. “Of course I told her,” she said. “We talk about everything.”

“Be that as it may, you didn’t need to tell her I had a thing for panties!”

“Now don’t go saying it like that,” she scolded mildly. “It’s not like I told her your into wearing women’s underwear, just that you had a, uh, special appreciation for women’s

It Shouldn’t Happen To A Vet

Nicola King sat in the beer garden of the Dog and Fox nursing a gin and tonic. It was early Friday evening and she had arranged to meet her best friend, Sara Hamilton-Finch, for a quick drink after work. In fact best friend had become somewhat of an understatement recently.

Sara and Nicola had first met at veterinary college, Nicola the bookworm with a lower middle class upbringing in Manchester and Sara the effortlessly intelligent socialite from darkest Surrey. On the face of it not a match

Recreational Purposes

Maggie woke up in an amorous mood that morning. She bounded out of bed, fed the kids breakfast and got them off to the school bus in record time. She was looking forward to jumping back in bed with her husband when he entered the kitchen. Maggie was disappointed to see Keith had already showered and dressed.

“You’re going in early?” she asked dejectedly. “Yeah, I have a meeting at 8:30 sharp, and I still have a few things to prepare,” Keith said.

Maggie walked up behind him and pressed her body

The Good Girl

After having to kick my last two roommates out, it was really the only decision I could make. Sure I had a great time drinking and girl chasing with my former two roommates, but in the end, the rent has to get paid. Chris was maybe a little too uptight, too conservative. He was just a straight arrow kind of guy. But I knew, without a doubt, he would pay his share of the rent and that’s all I cared about.

One of the other benefits of having Chris around was that he came with a girlfriend

Only Myself to Blame

I guess I have only myself to blame for the predicament I find myself in now. It was my fantasy and now it is my reality. But does everyone want a fantasy to become a reality? Below is my story and I hope you enjoy.

I am 37 and so is my wife, Jenny. We have been married for 13 years now, and had very few partners prior to getting married.

My wife is 5’10” tall and of average build. She has the best tits, being DD and they sit perfectly. She has great legs and maintains her pussy