Cheating

Joyce was a 46 year old working mom, with two teenage children and a executive husband. She worked at a law firm in a town four miles from her home. Joyce was a big girl 5'11, 160lbs. She had 40DD and a tight ass. Her blond hair and all around good looks always caused men to stop and glance at her. Her husband Jeff was executive with a large chemical manufacturer and several times a year would go on extended trips to the far east, Europe, Asia and south America. At times these trips would last 6 to 10 weeks. They...

Disclaimer: The following story is not connected with the Star Wars franchise, or its creator, George Lucas and does not represent the characters, writers or producers of set franchise. Story Codes: MF, f-mast, cream pie, grope, hp, spank Star Wars: The Restricted Files Part 4 - Aayla Secura by Avatrek ([email protected]) Jacen, Jaina and Anakin Solo were on their way to the planet Bilbringi to meet their Jedi Master Uncle, Luke Skywalker, before travelling back to the Jedi training facility on Yavin 4. That wasn't the big news however; the Solo siblings had found a most peculiar piece of historical data...

THE CONTRACT My name is Brittany. I was fresh out of college, 22 years old, and got my first good job as a sales apprentice with a medium sized company. My job consisted mainly of making presentation materials supporting sales meetings. Basic support functions for the sales department. It’s a fairly high pressure department as many of the deals they make are worth hundreds of thousands and sometimes millions of dollars. My boyfriend, Jared, and I met in college. We just moved in together and plan to get married in a few years, once our careers are more established. We’re perfect...

By the time Lela was done explaining the entire situation to my sister, I was exhausted, and could barely keep my eyes open, though Summer seemed to get oddly excited by the whole ordeal. For some reason the two females seemed to get along just fine, despite being from different species, much less planets. I don't remember getting back to my mom's house, much less falling asleep. The front door slamming woke me up. I figured it was just mom finally getting home from up north, and I tried to roll over, but I ran into something. Or rather, someone. My...

I guess the best way to begin this story is to start at the very beginning. I was born in Illinois – just kidding, I'll at least fast forward to when I first met Linda. During my senior year in college, I was a Residence Assistant which required me to be on campus a few weeks prior to classes beginning for training and to assist during the orientation of the new students. Linda was transferring in as a junior and was a real head turner. One of the best parts about being a Residence Assistance, besides getting your own room and...

Sitting at the hotel’s bar Tom finished his second drink of the night. It had been a long day of back to back meetings and seminars and Tom was just taking the last couple of minutes before he had to go to sleep and do it all over again to relax. Being away for is family a lot was taking a toll on him but he had to do it because this was a good paying job and he needed the money with a wife and three kids at home. The thing that sucked the most for Tom was that with...

Some Useful words to know before you read the story: Hijab- A head covering worn in public by some Muslim women. Essentially a scarf. Burqa- A outer garment worn by some Muslim women that covers their whole body when in public. Kuffar- Arabic for Non-believer. ***** Fahima Begum sat in front of her bedside mirror unable to concentrate as she struggled to fix her hijab properly. Lately her mind had been plagued by doubts and sinful thoughts that no married Pakistani woman should have, and yet there they were. Fahima had been married to her husband, Ali, for 15 years now...

Keeping it in Friends and Family Chapter 0ne This is a true story that has begun in the last couple of weeks. The names have not been change. I always enjoy walking at night. I take my video camera along with me on these walks. I really enjoy walking the fire lanes because I like looking in other people windows when the lights are on. Sometimes I get lucky and get a free show. If they look good enough, I will tape them while they are having sex. Anyway I was walking in this part of the city where I knew...

The knock on the door surprised me. The January night in Iowa was cold, cold, cold. I had already slipped out of my clothes for the night and sat in my recliner, writing on my laptop; it was a short story about my childhood. Since my divorce three years earlier, I spent a lot of my ‘alone’ time writing; mostly on the subject I know more about than anything else… me. I’ve written hundreds of stories about my old hometown and my family. My nine siblings provided tons of memories that I want to, someday, share with my children and grandchildren...

Chapter 4. We Couldn’t Wait Till After the Prom As we were finishing up breakfast on the day after Christmas, Kate came over to pick us in her Prius. Mom and Becky welcomed her and they exchanged hugs and kisses and then I grabbed her and gave her a big bear hug as I and spun her around and gave her a deep passionate kiss. Mom then surprised Kate with a small little red gift box with a huge bow on it that was almost twice the size of the box, Kate shot me a quick look and a huge smile...