Gwen Turner sat nervously while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume’. “Hmmm,” she hummed while flipping the pages slowly, stopping now and then to take some notes that she scribbled on a yellow legal notepad on her desk. When she was finished she closed the resume’, removed her reading glasses, leaned back in her chair and asked, “Why do you want to work for Mr. Valentine, Miss Turner? Gwen had experienced enough job interviews to know when you could and couldn’t bs someone, and April Alden didn’t seem to be the kind that would fall for any half ass story, so she decided to tell the truth. “For the money ma’am,” she replied quickly, I need to make some money, and this pays far more than anything else I could find!” “A reasonable answer,” replied Miss Alden, “but are you aware of, how shall I say this, the extent of your duties!?!” … Read the rest of this story … »
Laura Edgar sat in Dr. Hughes’ waiting room with six other women who were either reading magazines, or dozing off. It was hot outside, about 95 degrees, and Dr. Hughes didn’t have one of those new fangled air cooling systems yet, just a big slow turning ceiling fan that seemed to only move around the already hot air. Miss Perkins, the receptionist, stood guard over the door leading to the doctor’s examining rooms, and from time to time she took phone calls making appointments with the doctor. … Read the rest of this story … »
Miss Emma Warden looked out at her thirty pupil twelfth grade class and announced, “All right children, it’s time for our sex education class, everyone put away your books and we’ll get started!” After a few seconds of clamoring, every desk was clean with not a book or notebook in sight. “Okay, class, today is a very special day in our understanding how the human body works and reacts sexually,” Miss Warden began, “up to now we have simply read our texts and looked at pictures to get a grasp of human sexual response.” “I know some of you, no let’s make that all of you will be a little embarrassed, but it is a school requirement that this lesson be taught,” Miss Warden went on, “so, without further or do, I want all of you to stand up and remove all of your clothing, right now, let’s get to it!!!” … Read the rest of this story … »
Karen tapped Steffi on the shoulder and told her that Miss Peters wanted to see her in her office right away. Steffi finished buttoning her blouse and asked, “Did she say what she wanted?” “Nope,” shot back Karen as she hurried out of the locker room, “she didn’t seem upset or anything, she just wants to seeya!” “Christ,” muttered Steffi, “it’s lunch time and I’m being held over after gym class,” as she scooped up her towel and gym clothes and stuffed them in her back pack. “Karen said you wanted to see me,” Steffi remarked in a questioning voice after knocking on the door frame. “Yes, Steffi, please sit down,” commented Miss Peters, … Read the rest of this story … »
Danielle set down her reading and got up to answer the front door. When she opened it, there was a special delivery courier with a small package in one hand and a clip board in the other. “Special delivery for a Miss D. Steele,” he intoned boredly. “I’m Danielle Steele, but I didn’t order anything,” she replied quizzically. “Well, it’s addressed to you, if you don’t want it I’ll just return it as undeliverable, it’s your choice,” he answered quickly. “Uh, no, that’s all right, I’ll take it,” she rejoined, “where do I sign?” After scribbling her initials in a box next to her name, the young courier handed her the package and was off her porch and making tracks to his delivery van. … Read the rest of this story … »
Hanna could feel her lips bulging even as she wiped the sleep from her tired eyes. It could be a curse at times, but Hanna had more orgasms than just about anyone she knew!!! Although she was just and average looking woman of thirty seven, Hanna had an overly developed set of lips on her vagina that always seemed to bulge obscenely to whomever happened to fortunate enough to see them! When she got the urge, Hanna had an overwhelming desire to show her pussy to just about anyone, and over the years had developed the ability to have and orgasm by the mere exposure of her cunt to the hungry eyes of an attentive voyeur! … Read the rest of this story … »
The screaming, yelling, and clapping of two hundred crazed women, combined with the relentless beat of a hard rock CD, never failed to get Rolando whipped into a frenzy before he hit the stage! Dressed in leather chaps, a g-string, cowboy boots and a ten gallon hat, he looked anything like an all American cowboy, but with a body that appeared to be chiseled from granite, Rolando was one of twenty dancers in the all male revue at the Hotsy Totsy Club. Seven nights a week the place was jumping to the beat of driving dance music and young naked male flesh on display for the mostly 30ish female audience. … Read the rest of this story … »
“Please don’t cry, Mrs. Moore,” consoled loan officer Jackson Tydman, “this is strictly business, but unless you can come up with $400.00 by this Friday, we’re going to have to repossess your car, and that’s all there is to it!” Sitting in a chair across from Jack’s desk, Nancy Moore was fighting to control her emotions, and unfortunately was failing miserably. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she tried to explain to Mr. Tydman that without a car, her husband Joe would lose his job as a traveling salesman. … Read the rest of this story … »
Glenn Jefferies was in a funk that had lasted over two years. It had been just about that long ago that her husband of thirty five years passed away suddenly do to a massive heart attack, and wow at a still young fifty six, Glenn had lost all her zest for life, and was just going through the motions. Her sex life was nil, and since she hadn’t had a date of any kind, there was little chance of any male attention. Her only sexual release was from the middle finger on her left hand, so every week or so the tension in her vagina would become so urgent, that she would frig her clitoris to a massive if not totally fulfilling orgasm. … Read the rest of this story … »
About a week passed, and Erin pretty much forgotten about those older woman Lindsey had mentioned on their first night together. It had been almost two weeks and her days were filled with shopping at the malls, while her nights were filled with hot burning lesbian sex with Lindsey. She had never dreamed that having sex with a woman could be so fulfilling! She wasn’t sure what she enjoyed more, having her pussy devoured by the big dyke or eating the huge hair pie between Lindsey’s firm thighs. Lindsey pretty much kept her naked all the time they were home together, so that she could feel her up or finger her at the drop of a hat. … Read the rest of this story … »