After twelve years, there was no denying that Rob and Julie’s marriage needed help. One of Julie’s friends recommended a marriage counselor that she had used, and they set up the first meeting. The counselor listened as they described their issues, occasionally asking questions. At the end of the meeting, she recommended that each of them come to her individually once, then they would meet together again. In his meeting,...

1 - In The Shop "Ta-ra!" Jenny said, waving goodbye to a customer. She glanced around the shop from her place behind the counter. "No more customers to see. I'll take the opportunity to have a pee," she thought. Just then, a bus stopped in front of the store. It appeared to be full of sixteen or seventeen years old boys from a boys' school. "I'll wait to see if they'll buy something," she thought. Jenny was the store's sa...

The limousine pulled through the imposing rod iron gate, the words “EROS ACADEMY” emblazoned above it. As the wheels rolled up the long driveway, past the manicured lawns and fountains, Michael felt his heart flutter as he looked at the tremendous building on the other end of the grounds. He could see other cars and gaggles of people milling about. He swallowed hard. “Darling please, you seem so nervous, try to relax. Thi...

The maid gets a surprise I am alone in the house. It is time to pee. I go to the toilet and open the door. I leave the light off and the door open because enough light seeps in from the windows in the living room. I turn around at the toilet bowl, stick my hands up under the long house dress I am wearing, grab my knickers, pull them down to my knees and let them hang there. Then I lift my skirt, stick it under the elastic...

Julie turned in front of the mirror, admiring herself. “Not too shabby for an old lady,” she thought to herself, as she walked out of her dressing area. Her forty-five year old body was stuffed into a swimsuit that was skimpier than she would have been comfortable wearing if she weren’t in the privacy of her own home. These spring days in South Texas are what made living there worth putting up with the hot summers. The su...

March 2012. This feeling is so good it ought to be illegal. Technically I suppose it is, which is maybe what makes it more fantastic. It’s a glorious day, unseasonably hot and summery. The kind of day where almost everyone finds a grassy country park in which to picnic. I can see them enjoying themselves on the field through the canopy of trees, laughing, playing ball games, Frisbee, cycling, walking dogs, eating and drin...

Andy, a high school senior, was sitting in class cracking jokes, during a test. The entire class snickered and tried their best to to focus. The teacher yelled at Andy over and over trying to get him to stop. Finally the teacher snapped and gave him detention for the rest of the week. He quit telling jokes and sat back. At the end of the class he turned in his test and met up with his best friend. "Dude, you screwed up th...

(All people and groups in this story are fictional. Enjoy!)Emma slammed the front door shut. She ran upstairs and dropped her backpack in her bedroom. A junior in high school, Emma was seventeen, had perky 34B tits, was 4'9, and had short blond hair. Her father had left her and her mother when she was five. She hadn't really known him that well, so she didn't really care. Her mother made enough to support them. Her mother...

Alana moved in next door about four years ago. Surprisingly, the ladies in our friendly little neighborhood didn't take too well to the divorced 35 year old brunette with the nice body. While not particularly stunning, Alana was nonetheless attractive in her own right. With an ass that you just wanted to grab every time you saw it and breasts that were significantly oversized for her 5'3" frame, the rumors about her began...

I felt like a spy as I pulled myself up onto the second story balcony of Seraphine’s apartment. I wanted to tap on her window and talk with her, and hopefully something more. It had been a week since Seraphine, had relieved me of my virginity. I had not had a chance to be alone with her since. I had spent nearly all my alone time touching myself while replaying that afternoon in my mind. The way her body looked, felt, sme...