Holding my curling iron in one hand, I turned to see his options. Both neckties were striped; in his right hand, Mitch had a gray, black, and white tie draped over his other, a gray and light pink tie. I pointed to the more colorful choice. "I think a little color would be good," I commented, pointing at the one with pink highlights. I also chose that one because the pink was nearly a perfect match for the lip color I had...

I hate flying. Not because I'm fearful of a crash, but because I suffer every time with the annoying popping in my ears from the rapid changes in pressure, and I'm trapped inside the cabin with a mixed bag of humanity. Fortunately, most of that bag was seated behind me in coach, and I enjoyed the benefits of being able to afford first-class accommodations. The handsome, young flight attendant offered me a cocktail, but I...

I woke with the realization that even a night's sleep didn't cure the ugly feeling I had in the pit of my stomach. Dick and I had shared an incredible physical experience. Sex with him was spectacular. But I'd allowed him to become attached to me emotionally. I didn't recognize that since his wife left him, he was missing the emotional attachment of a woman. I wasn't ready to fulfill that need for any man, and somehow, I...

I woke Monday with an entirely new attitude about my life at Regis. I looked forward to revealing the transformed Genevieve to everyone who hadn't taken the time to notice me before. I planned on spending the next few evenings shopping for an entirely new wardrobe instead of hiding away in my flat fantasizing about having an exciting sex life. The latest, Genevieve wouldn't fantasize any longer; she would live out those f...

It was still early in the evening, and I was quite hungry. I decided to get dressed and go out for dinner. After a quick shower, I slipped on the black lace thong and bra, along with a pair of matching silk thigh-highs. Wanting to show off my legs, I chose the slinky dress and stiletto heels that Sara had sold me earlier. As the dress slid down over my body, I studied my look in the full-length mirror. The dress was light...

It all started innocently enough when I stumbled upon a box of my mother's old clothes in the garage. My curiosity got the best of me and I decided to try a few things on. As soon as I put on a silky nightgown and a pair of lacy panties, I was hooked. The way the material felt against my skin and the way the lingerie hugged my curves ignited a fire within me. I couldn't believe the rush of excitement and arousal that wash...