That night I sent a text to Jake and told him that this weekend would be lovely and that I was looking forward to it. I still had to tell my husband some excuse as to why I was visiting my son in the city. Finally, I decided to tell my husband that I was spending the weekend with our son, and his girlfriend and I were going to spend the weekend shopping. I knew if I said I was spending the weekend shopping, he wouldn’t tr...

‘I mean, who knows what the dorm will have. And he needs a good mattress.’They were driving me up the wall, these two.The mother had more questions than a game of Trivial Pursuit. How good is the back support? Where does the fabric come from? Are there reviews? But the son was the one making this torturous.Usually mothers and sons are in and out in a flash. No matter how picky the mothers are, the sons are such little shi...

They got into Christine’s small Audi. Erika sat next to her in the front, and Ben had the backbench to himself. Christine drove smoothly and fast. Ben had to stretch his head forward between the seats if he wanted to converse with the women without shouting. Very quickly, Erika’s cheek moved close to his, and her hair tickled his neck. Ben held still, only reluctantly pulling back from Erika’s tempting nearness whenever t...

Chapter 5: Taking it all in Exhausted, but satisfied, they lay in bed for a while until they were fully recovered and ready to face the rest of the day. "OK, another quick shower I'm afraid, then let's get something to eat, I'm starving," said Lynn, sliding her legs out from under the duvet and onto the floor. Chris wasn't quite so ready, but eventually managed to unlace himself from the corset and get to the bathroom jus...

My face reddened as I saw what the bagger pulled out of my environmentally friendly reusable grocery bag that I also use for laundry and other things. She pulled out a pair of my underwear and stared at it for a moment. Then, with perfect professionalism, she put them back into the bag and started loading my groceries. I, on the other hand, looked away and couldn't even meet her eyes when I thanked and tipped her. I know,...

It was after two o’clock in the morning by the time we got back to Tiffany’s apartment.   Both of us were not wearing panties under our skirts and I was tingling from the cool night air on my well reamed ass.  Tiffany suggested we slip into some comfortable lingerie to sleep in.  She picked out a long sheer night gown for me.  I stripped down completely before pulling the gown over my head.  After peeing, I climbed in bed...

It was midnight by the time I got home from Tiffany's.  I took off my shirt and pants and put on the silk nightie she gave me over the bra and panties I wore home.  The feeling was exquisite.  It felt so comfortable when I got in bed that I fell asleep within minutes. When I woke up the next morning, I reluctantly took my lingerie off so I could take my morning shower before starting my workday.  I work at home on my comp...

She walked past the shop again, the one she often browsed the vintage clothes through the window of but never went in because it never seemed open and had never displayed its hours. She stopped again. That dress. It was perfect. If only she could try it on but looking at the door...she almost gasped. The sign turned to open. At long last. She pushed the door open to the jangle of bells above her head and stepped timidly i...

As is the case with most closeted cross-dressers, getting nice sexy women’s clothing and lingerie is often difficult, to say the least.  One day when I went to the laundry room in my apartment complex, I found the hottest pair of panties I ever laid eyes on left in the dryer.  I immediately pulled them out and put them on the bottom of my clothes basket.  As soon as I got back to my apartment, I took off my sweat pants an...

One weekend we drove to Chicago to visit Dad’s parents, leaving Friday evening and riding late into the night. Caitlin and I rode in the back seat, and after a while Cait pulled a blanket over herself and stretched out, resting her pretty head on my thigh. I ran my hand affectionately through her velvety close-cropped hair, and the sensation, together with her warmth against my thigh, began to turn me on. When she rolled...

Monday morning dawns.  Tim and Abbie rise to get ready to return to work after their days off.  Abbie thinks about how funny it is, how things have so changed since last Tuesday, the last time the two went to work together.  Then it was from her stop by her apartment, which is no longer hers.  Now, getting on from Tim’s stop, the two go together. While they haven’t got the morning down to a routine yet, they shower togeth...