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Chapter 21, Apartment Rug Burns But No Diamonds Please

Affair with golf pro develops into a relationship but becomes too close for wife.

I expected Elliot's interest to wane once he added me to his "seduced list" but the opposite occurred. He pestered to see me; said he’d never met anyone like me. I asked how many he’d "met”. He didn’t reply. With the cherry blossom relationship setting to...

Charlene at Sixteen

... if he doesn't know that I know he's watching ...

“You like the view?” Charlene asked. “Yeah, didn't know sixteen could look so good,” her admirer responded. Harold, a family friend staying with Charlene's family while he finished up at the local community college, had seemed to ignore Charlene as being...

Charlene Is Not All Show

How much are the neighbors allowed to see?

Tommy looked up from the television as his girlfriend entered the room. Giving her a quick scan, he remarked, "I wasn't expecting you to be wearing so much." "What? Shirt and panties? Not like I'm dressed for the mall," she replied crisply. "Well that's f...

The Day I Came Unstuck

A successful businesswoman finds there are limits to pushing her employees.

A male colleague of mine once claimed that money, when it travels at a certain speed and trajectory, can turn anyone into an asshole. I never believed him until it happened to me. The day I realised it was just like any other at my company. The climbing s...

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Janis Wants To Be Watched

Hot older woman wants to be watched by her young neighbor

I finally looked up to survey the room. After struggling to hold the door open while pushing my laundry basket inside, I instantly felt my face blush as I recognized the woman who was folding her lingerie quietly in the otherwise empty room. It wasn’t the...

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Unconditional love was in the air, with a scent of the potpourri kissed by an angel. Petals sailed like gliders with butterfly wings straight to his heart.  Like  whispers on fallen snow,  passing the engraved moments in the stone of memories. Their passi...