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For the next three weeks, all I could think about was what Steve would want me to wear. I had talked to my husband about the night at Lou's, and wanting to fuck Steve. Jim was okay with it, as long as Steve wore protection. Jim reminded me Steve's son was home from college and was staying with Steve and not at his ex's. I was anxious and apprehensive about Bob showing me the outfit that Steve had picked. Sunday night, Bob...

Saturday morning arrived, and I dedicated the entire span to cleaning my house. Not that it was filthy or anything, but in the solitude of my own company, I managed to find dust bunnies I had previously missed. After several hours of deep cleaning, every surface and corner sparkled as if Mary Poppins could walk in with her white glove and nod approvingly. With a sense of accomplishment, I rewarded myself with a relaxing s...

Paris, 1962 Inside Bohemia After Dark, patrons squinted through an ashen haze at the nightclub's featured combo. Stained indigo under mood lighting, a quintet of animated ebony carvings whisper-shouted wordless, haunting languages. Cigarette embers winked; wine glasses clinked; heads nodded with appreciation as notes jitterbugged in a tempo hurricane. The tenor man dismounted from the rollercoaster rush of a melody he'd r...

My life continued under the guidance of my chummy mummy girlfriend, Becky, who knew I was annoyed when she told me that her long-time college friend Claire was coming over with her chummy daughter Hayley for the afternoon. Hayley was twenty and a bit of a princess, a bit precious, and we always ended up arguing with each other. I wasn't happy and made my feelings known to Becky, and my retorts were far too rude and led to...

I had no doubt she was using a fake name on the website's profile, after all, how many people do use their real names on adult sites? But Helen Troy seemed a bit on the nose, she didn't really look Greek in any way to me when we met. Helen was not wearing much makeup, some subtle shade of red lipstick seemed to be about it, her hair was tied back but showed plenty of curls while she wore what might very well have been off...

Jenny Stokes walked towards Room 6, having been given a double detention. Jenny was thirty-seven and Emma's mum. Emma was sixteen. Today was parent participation day when six parents were invited to sit at the back of the class and so get a better understanding of how their sons and daughters were doing. As Jenny walked towards Room 6 she thought over how come she was making this walk to sit her double detention. It had b...

At exactly nine o'clock Pam arrived at Mrs Vaughan's front door and rang the doorbell. As requested, she was in what looked very much like a summer school dress, being short-sleeved, blue and white check; a white belt, white ankle socks, and shoes. Although Pam was forty-two, she knew that she felt like the sixteen-year-old schoolgirl that she was role-playing and that she was just coming back from school having sat a dou...