Jo moaned as she held the rumbling head of the vibrator to her clit. It was a hot afternoon, and she was lying on her back in the bedroom with her legs spread wide. Sunshine streamed in the open windows, along with a gentle breeze that danced over her bare skin. She could smell fresh-cut grass, the lingering scent of her body wash, and her arousal. Her husband Tom was away on business again. Her girls Stacy and Flora were...

Bella’s heart pounded as she rang the doorbell at her best friend Stacy’s house. This was it. It was finally going to happen! She’d expected to be nervous, but more than anything, she felt anticipation. As Stacy’s dad approached, she quickly adjusted her skirt. He answered the door barefoot, wearing jeans and a concert T-shirt from ten years before she was born. As usual, she was struck by his good looks. He had a strong...

“Thanks for the ride, Tom,” Flora said as they pulled up in front of Lindsey’s house. “No problem,” he nodded. “Picking you up from tutoring is on my way home from work. And Flora, I really wish you would call me Dad.” “But you’re not my dad.” She grabbed her bag and opened the passenger door. “You’re my step-dad.” “Fine,” he frowned, annoyed as always, but not taking the bait. “There won’t be any boys at this sleepover,...

Stacy heaved a sigh, pushed back from the dining room table, and stretched. Strewn around her laptop were assorted reference books, sticky notes, and printouts with colorful highlights. She’d spent the last several minutes repeatedly reading the same sentence, unable to make any sense of it. It was ten o’clock, and time to admit she wouldn’t make any more useful progress on her senior project tonight. Moving to the living...