Valentine’s Day (Part 1)
I drove to his house wearing the lingerie and stockings under my dress. I planned to walk into his apartment, unzip the dress and let it...
My First Mardi Gras Story
My Mardi Gras story doesn’t involve flashing for beads or getting wasted on Bourbon Street. Those things happened, but if I had lived here or even...
Caught: Touching Myself
Part 2 in the Caught series. Read Part 1 here. That summer my parents had rented a townhouse with only two bedrooms, one for them and...
Fun With The Girl From The Gym
I honestly didn’t think anything was going to happen. Rachel and I seemed to have fallen into the friend zone. We hung out a lot. We...
Caught: At The Park
This may or may not be the beginning of a series. I enjoy having sex in public/outdoors and it has to me being caught in the...
Show Me How You Made Him Cum
We had just walked in the door when I slid my hand between Mark’s legs. I couldn’t wait any longer. His cock responded instantly and my body...
The Christmas Gift
I knocked on his apartment door, then undid the buttons on my coat to expose what I was wearing underneath. He opened the door and looked...
The Wedding Party (Part 2)
I hate weddings. Every minute of the ceremony reminds me that I’m single and that my clock is ticking. I love wedding parties, the bachelorette parties,...
