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There are pictures to go with this story on my page. Hope you enjoy xx tease
I had been waiting a long time for that evening, our email exchanges growing more frequent and more risqué as the weeks passed. The sight of Dave's name in my inbox never failed to send a shiver through me as I waited to read his latest plans for me, my stomach churning in anticipation of the time when I would get to feel his touch for real, to change our fantasies for reality.
It... Read More
Its been a while since I wrote a story so I thought I would repost this one for those who have joined recently and see if there is still any interest in them. If you like it - there are LOTS more on my page. Leave me a comment to let me know whether I should write more. And come find me in chat and inspire me with a cyber... xx tease ... Read More
Well it is Halloween! Or it was... Vaguely themed but written with a stinkin' hang over, so apologies in advance if it's not up to scratch... Mel sighed as the door bell rang again and paused the DVD. She'd just put it on to kill some time and get into the spirit of things before heading over to her best friend's house party, but it'd been a pretty engrossing film and it was just starting to get really good. But now this new bunch of kids had... Read More
She turns her head sharply at the click of the door closing behind him. Sitting at the side of the bed, a bright summer dress only hinting at curves beneath, her relaxed smile and calculated poise are betrayed by that sudden movement. She's nervous as hell.
Slowly, he walks toward her, eyes never wavering. Calm. Inevitable.
His gently sits. His clothes brush against the exposed skin below her knee, a tiny sensation which surprises with it's intensity. She wants to... Read More
This one is quite long - but it passed my reviewer's "quality control erection test" so I hope you enjoy it too! xx tease I wander from the store, my mind elsewhere, planning out the shopping I still need to do - then I hear the beeping of the alarms as I pass through them. Looking round in the sunshine of the busy street I look for the culprit, wondering who has forgotten to have the tags from their clothes removed. No-one else seem to have just left the shop however... Read More
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