Female solo - Page 61

As you know, I do my work from my little office at home, but I sometimes need to collaborate with colleagues who could be anywhere in the world. I used to do this on the boring old telephone, but now I videoconference using a web cam attached to my PC

Its been a couple of weeks since the last party i went to. I got a call last night from Decker, "Hi Tash, Its Decker, how are you?" He said in that low husky voice of his. "Hey Decker, im good thanks how are you? Haven't heard from you in a while," i replied putting on my sexiest voice

Ash slammed the door of the room shut and threw himself down on the bed. Another long day of training, this time with the added bonus of Misty and Brock going on and on, calling him an idiot and every other name a teenaged girl and a young adult could manage. Ash hated those names

This is a true story. Well I guess "true story" is a kind of oxymoron, huh? But anyway, I have an addiction, well it's a small addiction. Like being fed everyday, I need to be relieved everyday (chuckle) . I lost a lot of weight a couple of years ago. I was 300lbs

I was babysitting a friend's daughter. I felt sorry for her, her mom was a coke-head and had a habit of leaving her places. I knew she was somewhat of a "bad girl", but I agreed to watch her anyway. She was a seductive little thing, and cute, too

It’s not that I didn’t like sex it’s just that I never thought about it. I understood how things worked and were everything went but I just wasn’t interested in it until one day. It all started one Friday night

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content

Sandra Location: France I have been waiting for this day for months now. Did I forget anything? I hope not, I’ve got the essential things with me: ID, flight number, cash, and my small luggage, It’s not like I am going to be needing much clothing where I’m going

Editing Reality Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Eight: Reliving Changed Memories By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Linda Davies “What are you reading?” Marissa asked, hugging me from behind

Chapter Two: Riverwood “Uncle Alvor, hello!” Hadvar said as he walked up to the small smithy by the riverbed. They had walked into town just as the sun was setting and Carthalo was looking forward to a good nights rest, a dragon attack and a brutal rape was enough for one day

I am the mother of three teenage daughters and wife of 21 years. My husband pays no attention to what I do or say, much less as to what I am wearing

This story was originally written by scotsmitch2001 for me and I took his base idea and modified and expanded it into this story here

"Cadbury in Service" Jenny dangled her unadorned legs over the edge of the bed, her slippers had fallen off and landed on the carpeted floor silently, one across the other. Her thoughts raced and anticipation mounted with her heart as it quickened and hammered faster in her chest

Unusually, for a British summer, it had been a lovely warm day, clear, bright and with the changeover day for new arrivals, and those departing, not too busy around the pools and bars

I was an average guy: I was fit and athletic, but not buff, with brown, shaggy hair. Also, in my late teenaged years, I still had a lustful mind. Even my sister had been the center of my sexual thoughts

As I was taping up the last box, I couldn't control my excitement. I was finally leaving for college. Out of my parents house, out from under there watchful eyes. They kept a close eye on my the last year, but I can't blame them

Lying in bed late one night, Hermione debated over her next course of action. Professor McGonagall had specifically told her that the time-turner was not to be used for anything other than educational purposes, and that the consequences could be dire if she strayed from this law

Getting up at 2 am to be ready for work at 3 am was probably the hardest part of my job, working in a warehouse full of guys.now that was a lot of fun. They'd come in looking exhausted and annoyed until I'd give them a " Good morning _____" and a big smile

“I could have sworn that I brought the key too! Keep looking Will! Emily can’t find us like this!” There was real terror in Sarah’s voice, something I’d never heard before. To be perfectly honest, I was just as scared

The Beauty Of Japan: fragile and innocent It's winter here in Korea. If you look out the big picture window in the loft area you see a blanket of snow covering the ground. The smell of hot chocolate and pine fill the house. My daughter loves Christmas