Reluctance - Page 34
Halloween, Carmen loved Halloween. It gave her a reason to dress like a slut. This year she wore a pair of pantyhose, a tight black skirt of latex that came up and made somewhat of a top



I was standing in the living room of my apartment. It was a Friday afternoon, and my classes had ended for the day. Of course, this meant that I would be spending a lot of quality time with my roommate this weekend



I was pushing my bike down the stairs into the subway station. I swiped my Metro card as I carried my delivery bike over the metal barrier. I had been making deliveries all day. I was hot and a little sweaty. I was wearing just my tight bike messenger’s uniform
Again, for those of you who follow my thoughts and stories it's another long read. This one slightly different but one I hope you will nevertheless find worthwhile
An older woman We were having lunchtime Xmas drinks on Friday at work to wrap up the end of year which was good as the holidays were approaching. I work in a small group with 3 guys and our customer service lady Paulene. Shaun and Paul are 33 and I am 29
Foreword: This story is the adventure of Carl, a 17 year old Alaskan, who has a run in with an ancient spirit. This spirit had been roaming the earth since its conception and had since gotten. She had decided to start entertaining herself by playing with mortals



It was the summer holidays. It had been three months since my mother had left my father. He was not a man to let himself die. Life had continued, almost as before, even if I missed my mother. Daddy did not let himself die, but he was more and more tense
She took a slow, deep breathe and bit down on her luscious cherry red lips. “How did I get myself into this?” she thought. Her soft dirty blond hair hung over her angelic green eyes. Julia reached for her phone and flipped it open



Thank you for the comments even if there are bunch of "haters" out there, as it were. But I'll keep trudging on with the latest installment of this serial. After the first couple stories that were more "origin" tales, this installment will pick up and stand on its own largely


This Story evolved from a Role Play with a friend, it is also my first story



Stranded at the mall. Lisa Looked around her in a panic when she realized that her purse was missing from her bag which contained all of her money and cards. Her mind raced trying to figure out where it could be, because she knew it was in her bag last
Tricked by the Lady Georgiana pt 1 It is the 1830's in a sprawling mansion in Devon England “Did you sleep well Mr Hardy?” His Grace asked as I came to meet him for breakfast prior to surveying his land for a new rail-way. “Indeed I did Your Grace,” I confirmed
My neighbour Jack has a young, very attractive wife who is half Chinese. Her name is Doris, and she is slim and only about 5' tall, and so looks tiny. But she has a very pretty face and a neat curvy little figure, with small high set tits and slender legs
It Happened in the Morning Smells are the first thing I always notice when waking from my sleep. Today had that crisp cold air from the chilly months. My long tongue reaches out pass my lips in a deep yawn



of the low leather chair, her Michael Kors handbag on the floor besides her, her plain white coffee cup on a saucer in front of her, her eyes scanning across the quiet cafe, looking for her friend, Victoria, who just a couple moments ago had been queued behind her, ordering her own life-giving drink