Tag Archives: Hand

When I first saw Lynn, I thought she was a walking wet dream. She had just finished college and come to work for the company. At first I felt she surely had a steady boyfriend then one day I had to talk to her about a project she was working …

I thought I’d start with a little bit about myself. My name is John Wilson, I am 6ft 1ins tall, with a slim athletic build. Short dark hair and a clean shaven face. Whilst not a Brad Pitt contender I am fairly hansom with a rugged non nonsense look about …

Greg scrambled to get everything just right. He set up the poker table his wife had recently bought for such an occasion as this. He made sure all the hors devours were cooking properly and he checked to see that all the drinks were chilled. Once that was all checked …

Over the past few years I have been promoted more than my fair share. I am a pretty jaded person so while I am completely deserving of each promotion I have a sneaking suspicion it is because I am an attractive woman in a predominantly male dominated field. I have …

3 weeks ago I was supposed to go to the cinema with friends after work. I wasn’t feeling well when my shift ended so I cancelled and had them drop me home on the way. Mom’s car was at home but the door was locked. We lived in a pretty …

“You bitch, you fucking, dirty, cheating bitch.” “What? What are you on about?” “You know full well what I’m on about.” “Look quieten down and come in,” Amanda said looking past the distraught, slim blonde woman screaming at her from the front door of her terraced town house. She saw …

My Aunty Gin was great. Unlike my other Aunts, she was down to earth, spoke her mind and was fun to be around. I’m 28, and single again. My girlfriend left me for someone else and I’m feeling pretty low. ‘Her loss Steve,’ she said, ‘you’re a lovely man. You …

I had been thinking about our evening plans all day. I had been so distracted at work that I left early, unable to focus on anything productive. I made a stop at Pure Pleasures, our local adult boutique, on the way home to pick up a cock cage for my …

My wife is a Catholic School Teacher. And this is a 100% true story. (I can even get my wife to comment if anyone has questions.) Several years ago, while on a teaching exchange overseas, she had a fling with someone. We were taking a break from our long term …

“Remind you of someone?” My husband asked as our waiter walked away with the dishes. I blushed. “What- who?” I managed, raising my wine glass to mask my embarrassment. It was no use, I was caught. Jim chuckled, “Don’t be coy Allie. The waiter.” I felt the heat of shame …