Samantha was eighteen and cute And she liked to dance round In the nude. With no curtains at all On her bedroom, She saw The boy next door spying — So rude! The next day On the school bus, Lee laughed When Sam sat next to him And played mad — She didn't give him away, But his red face sure did say How they felt when her hand Grabbed his pants. Now the boy next door sneaks in at night And if her folks are gone, stays as he...

Chapter Four I had no idea what to do with myself now. Where would I go? What would I do? I thought back to the taxi ride into town this morning and realised we had passed a lovely big park. It was only three or four blocks away and I had been sitting for half the morning so a walk was definitely in order. I walked back out into the sunshine and felt a shiver wash over my body from head to toe as I walked out of the cool...

Chapter One. Sally was always the arty kid. Never really into sports or group activities, not that she was a loner or anything like that. When she was being creative she entered a kind of zen-like mindset and it was as though a peaceful state swept over her. I understood the feeling as it was how I was with music but for her, it was almost always something visual. She had tried many different media, drawing, charcoal, pai...

June 19, 2022 I got home from work a couple of hours ago. It is late in the evening when I am writing this. What happened today occurred this morning early. It all started this morning. There were people in the house I did not know were there. I guess I should start looking in the guest rooms to see if they are occupied. I woke up this morning, going to the kitchen to get some coffee started. I was just wearing my tank to...

“I need to masturbate,” Sophie murmured under her breath. I should explain: we visited a lingerie store in a local seaside town. I had offered to buy Sophie some new knickers as we had already ruined hers on the train down with my hand up her skirt playing with her clit through her lacy panties then jamming two fingers up her flooding cunt. Browsing through the racks of thongs and every conceivable variety of knickers she...

Today was finally the day I had been preparing for, for weeks. I had just graduated from art school at twenty-one, intending to land a job in my city's art museum. Now, after many emails and extensive panic, I'm getting ready to walk into an interview for a secretary position in the modern art department. I did well enough in school that I had many teacher recommendations in hand, but that's not what worried me. I had hea...

Stacy browsed her closet full of dresses like a shop of posters, sliding them one by one on their hangers until she reached the end and started over again. Each was found at a thrift shop around town. Some were shirts and skirts from the 50s. Some were wiggle dresses in bright blue and dark green from the 60s. Flouncy ones, flowing ones, cotton ones, silky ones, but her favorites were the tight ones. Today she chose a 60s...

Manchester for three days. The worst possible layover on the roster. There were several reasons why nobody wanted to do the three-day rotation out of Manchester. One was that all the flights were night departures to a Greek destination with a return early in the morning. The second reason was that the crew stayed at the airport hotel, The Holiday Inn Express, right on the M56 interchange. The other reason was that there w...

Chapter Ninety-Three Miguel Castillo couldn’t remember a time in his life when he’d been truly and thoroughly embarrassed. But all that changed earlier that morning. He hadn’t meant to see what he’d seen, although that wasn’t the worst part. His reaction, or at least his body’s reaction to what he saw, had him feeling a little mortified. Traffic was not as bad as he’d anticipated, and he’d arrived quite early to pick up M...

AT THE WINDOW It had been three years since we had moved into our house on the secluded estate. Our children had left home and now in our mid-forties, we decided we needed a smaller place. Our three-bedroomed, three-story home was perfect and the large garden suited my wife who was plant mad. Like most of the houses in the area, we also had a large sunroom at the back with double doors leading out into the garden. The sun...