A Well Lived Life 2 Book 9 KamiChapter 29 Fantasies Fulfilled
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September 3, 1989, Chicago, Illinois
“Good morning, Sensei,” I said, bowing to Sensei Jim.
“Good morning!” he said waving me to a chair in his office.
“How was your trip?” I asked.
“Enlightening. I spent most of my time acting as a manservant to Sensei Robert and Sensei Hiro.”
“He who will lead, must first serve,” I said.
“Someday, I’m going to send you to Sensei Hiro, should he live long enough. You understand.”
“Does that mean you are now 6th Dan?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“Congratulations!”
“Thank you. I’ve received excellent reports from Ichirou and Sharon. And a very positive report from Therese.”
“Therese?” I asked.
“I was in touch with her every month. Someone impartial had to tell me how things were going!”
I nodded, “I was sure you were in touch with Sensei Ichirou and Sensei Sharon. They were extremely helpful. I’m not surprised you were in touch with Therese.”
“You made the right decision about her promotion. Involving Ichirou and Sharon showed proper humility and understanding. And from the promotion book, I see you were not frivolous in handing out belts, nor were you too strict. My faith in you was warranted.”
“Don’t forget Jolene. She was instrumental in helping me keep things going, and the last month or so, Therese was teaching as well.”
“Tell me your opinion of Jolene,” he said with a smile.
“She’s improved her attitude and is much more contemplative than she was before. She’s working out who she is and her place in the world, and isn’t grasping at things like a spoiled toddler.”
He nodded, “That was indeed her problem. A promotion would simply have fed her baser instincts. As we discussed, she needed a Sensei who was far more blunt than I wish to be. I hope you’ve learned that such bluntness is not appropriate in every situation.”
“I’m learning,” I said. “But sometimes it’s called for. May I ask a question?”
“Certainly.”
“The afterschool class. Was that a set up?” I smirked.
“A test, Steve,” he chuckled. “Yes, I let discipline slide over the last few months, which made the parents happy, because they always felt I was too tough on the students. I see none of them quit, so either you let the discipline slide or found a way to fix it. And knowing you, you fixed it.”
I nodded, “Yes. A bit of confrontation with the parents and firmness with the kids was all it took. They responded well to discipline, meted out in small measures.”
“Very good. I saw your note that you’ll be in California starting tomorrow. You’ll be back on Friday evening?”
“Yes. I’ll be in LA Tuesday and Wednesday, then fly to San Francisco on Wednesday evening. I’ll fly home on Friday evening. Why?”
“Next Saturday I’ll award you a stripe. And Jolene as well.”
I stood and bowed, “Thank you, Sensei.”
“Say nothing to Jolene. I want it to be a surprise for her.”
“My lips are sealed. I won’t say anything about mine, either.”
“The next promotion is more difficult,” he said. “And might well require a visit to Japan. We’ll see. But, as of Saturday, you will be a Sensei in your own right.”
I bowed again,” Thank you, again.”
“I need to get some rest, and I suspect you need to be with your family before your trip.”
He stood, and we bowed, and I headed home. As I walked, I realized that I was happier for Jolene than I was for myself. My goal for the future was to do my best to keep her on the path of self-discovery. She’d made so much progress and I hoped the promotion wouldn’t derail it.
Becka and Len didn’t show up for the Rap Session, which didn’t surprise me. We had pushed her pretty hard, and even if she was going to change her views, it was a lot to process. We had a very good discussion about the meaning of life, and when everyone left, Jessica, Kara, Elyse, Jennifer, Josie, and I got together in the living room of the coach house.
“I asked everyone here because I have an idea for what to do when Veronica gets married. I told Steve about it, and he said we all needed to talk,” Jessica said. “I’ll get right to it - I think we should consider Abbie for our nanny.”
“Abbie?” Elyse asked, recoiling a bit. “Where did that idea come from?”
“Who is Matthew’s favorite person on the entire planet, bar none?” I chuckled.
Elyse smiled, “Well, yes. But Abbie? As a nanny?”
“It’s not so far-fetched,” Jennifer said. “She loves kids, even if she’d never have one of her own. And from everything she’s said to me, she’s not going anywhere in the near future, or probably the long-term. She’ll be around when Jesse graduates High School.”
“I think we can wait for that,” I chuckled. “The thought of Jesse as a teenager scares me!”
“No kidding!” Josie laughed. “He scares me as a three-year-old! I like Abbie, but I’m not sure.”
“She’s a sweet, smart, loving young woman,” Kara said. “The kids love her, especially Matthew. Jesse isn’t quite sure what to make of her, and that’s probably a good thing. Birgit loves being held by her and playing with her.”
“What’s your take, Steve?” Jennifer asked.
“If she’s willing, I think she’d do a good job.”
“It sounds like Elyse and Josie are the ones who are uncomfortable,” Jessica said.
“I’m not sure that’s the right word,” Elyse said. “I just never considered it. I guess I’d be OK with it. Josie?”
“If Jennifer and Steve are OK with it, then I am.”
“Is it OK with everyone if Steve broaches this with her?” Jessica said.
Everyone nodded.
“I’ll talk to her tonight and see what she says,” I said.
That evening, after dinner, I asked Abbie to come to my study.
“I have a proposition for you,” I said.
She giggled, “You don’t have to proposition me! Just take me!”
“Cute,” I chuckled. “But I wasn’t talking about sex.”
“Bummer!” she smirked.
“All kidding aside, the kids’ moms and I talked this afternoon. You heard that Veronica is getting married next summer, right?”
“Sure.”
“We were wondering if you would like to be our nanny.”
“Me?” she gasped. “Take care of all those kids? Are you nuts?”
“No, we’re not. The kids love you. You love them. You’ve been around to see what Veronica does.”
“But...”
“But what? You wanted to find a way to integrate with my family, and I think we found the perfect solution.”
“I don’t know,” she said.
“You have time to think about it. It pays well, you get your room and board included, access to a car, paid vacation, and one full 24-hour period a week off. You’ll also have two afternoons a week off. Veronica took Tuesdays and Thursdays, because Kara can be home those afternoons. And you’d get to be here. With the kids. And with me.”
“With you? Like with you?”
“For as long as you want to maintain that part of our relationship, yes.”
“Would I be able to have Friday night off instead of Saturday like Veronica has? Friday is the best night at the club.”
“Sure. And we can work around other times, too. So you’ll think about it?”
“Yes. The fringe benefits ARE pretty attractive,” she grinned.
“One other thing. With my sister having moved out, Jessica, Kara, and I would like you to move upstairs. You aren’t a guest. You’re a friend and part of the family.”
Abbie smiled broadly, “I like how that sounds. Thanks.”
September 4, 1989, Chicago, Illinois
“What time do you need to be at the airport today?” Kara asked.
“I told Charlie I’d be at O’Hare at 1:00pm for our 2:30pm flight.”
“I triple-checked on the hotel reservations,” Elyse said. “Not that Charlie would object at all!”
“No, she wouldn’t,” I said. “But I would. When Charlie and I ended things, we ended them. And it’s going to stay that way.”
“I guess you’ll just have to behave on your trip, Tiger,” Jessica teased.
“I’m taking my new book. It arrived on Saturday. That’ll keep me occupied for sure.”
“Which one?” Kara asked.
“Clear and Present Danger by Tom Clancy. It’s the next one in the ‘Jack Ryan’ series. I purposefully didn’t start it so I could read it on the trip. At 650 pages, it should keep me occupied.”
“I don’t have class today, so I’m driving Steve to the airport,” Kara said. “I’ll come by the hospital to walk you home later, Jess.”
We finished our breakfast and took Birgit and Albert with us on our walk to the hospital. After we dropped Jess at the ER, we took a walk around the UofC Campus.
“Are you going to keep running with Jacquelyn for the rest of the school year?”
“That’s the plan.” I said. “I’m not sure what I’ll do once she goes off to college next August. I have to do something. I was thinking of getting a treadmill, which would make it a lot easier in the winter, because we don’t have a Y membership, and I don’t really want to pay for one just to use the track in the morning.”
“What about swimming lessons for the kids?”
“That is something to consider,” I said. “But we’d have to sort out the membership with them. Our circumstances are likely unique!”
“That’s for sure!”
“When do you need to start looking for a teaching job?” I asked.
“Soon. I want to have something lined up for the Fall semester as soon as possible. And don’t forget, we start trying to have a little brother or sister for Birgit at the end of this month!”
“Which would put you due in, what, July? Assuming we get it right the first time!”
“When haven’t you?” Kara giggled. “That’s why Elyse had her tubes tied. She doesn’t want to risk another baby.”
“What about you?” I asked.
“I haven’t decided yet. I was thinking about that, or maybe an IUD. Jess told me about them after I heard Abbie mention it. I’ll worry about it after the baby is born.”
“Do we have names?” I asked.
“I was thinking Jonathan if it’s a boy. And Stephie if it’s a girl.”
“Stephie? Really?” I asked.
“Yes. I know it might seem strange, but it would honor her the same way we honored Birgit. Two very important girls in your life who died far too young.”
I nodded and Kara put her arm around me as we carefully pushed the stroller and buggy along the tree-lined path.
September 4, 1989, Los Angeles, California
Charlie and I had checked into the InterContinental Hotel at California Plaza. We’d gone straight to the hotel from the airport, because by the time we were downtown, it was after 5:00pm. We had a company dinner planned for Tuesday night, so Charlie and I opted for a quiet dinner at the hotel.
“Go figure,” she said as we relaxed with drinks in the bar after dinner.
“What?” I asked.
“I’m in California with the ONE GUY on the planet I can’t take back to my room!” she laughed.
“Sorry,” I chuckled. “I will let you expense batteries if you need to!”
“Now that’s just cold,” Charlie groaned. “But I don’t think asking you for an exception to your rules is a good idea for either of us.”
“No, it’s not. We don’t talk a lot these days. How are things going?”
“Good. I’m seeing a couple of guys. Nothing serious, you know. I do see Clayton every once in a while. I need my fix of Steve-level sex!”
I chuckled, “Who’s better?”
“Not a chance, buster! I know better than to answer THAT question!”
“What did you think of the five candidates?” I asked.
Barbara had sent us their names and résumés the previous Thursday so that we could review them.
“The Stanford grad is the one who stands out the most.”
“I agree. Jennifer actually knew her when she and Josie were there. My concern is that she’s the highest-priced of the five. And we do have to watch salaries.”
“LA is so much more expensive than Chicago, so that easily accounts for the difference. Didn’t you give both Barbara and Cynthia raises when they moved here?”
“Yes, to account for the cost of living. I’m not saying we don’t do it, we just have to be careful. Remember, I’m pretty egalitarian when it comes to salaries.”
“The number is in the range on the hiring form. If it wasn’t, we wouldn’t be seeing her. Kimmy got a salary survey from Doctor Lambert that helped us figure out what the right pay was.”
“OK. I surrender. If she’s the best, then you hire her.”
“Subject to a veto based on your ‘gut’.”
“I’ve rarely exercised it, but yes, subject to that.”
We finished our drinks and headed up the elevator to our floor. We had rooms next to each other, but without a connecting door between them. Charlie made a half-hearted, teasing attempt to entice me to her room, but we both laughed, hugged, and went into our own rooms. I changed into shorts and a t-shirt, and opened my book.
September 5, 1989, Los Angeles, California
“Good morning!” Barbara said when we walked into the office.
“Hi! Where are the others?”
“Andy is on a service call and Cynthia is out selling stuff. You know, they’re doing their jobs! You’ll see Cynthia in San Francisco for your first meeting. Anyway, your first candidate is here. As for tomorrow, I confirmed you for your morning meeting at Duranona and Associates, a one-on-one lunch with Ben Jackson, and your afternoon meeting with Ford, Jackson, and Finch. A car will be here to take you to the airport at 4:00pm. Charlie, your car will be here at 9:00am.”
“You’re on the ball! Charlie, are you ready?”
“Let’s do it!”
We interviewed all five candidates, taking a break to eat sandwiches that Barbara had ordered. All of the candidates were good, and nothing told me to veto any of them. After we finished the last interview, we sat down with Barbara.
“Cecelia Jorgenson is my choice,” Charlie said.
“I agree,” Barbara said. “Steve?”
“No veto from me. If that’s your choice, go for it.”
“How is this going to work, management-wise?” Barbara asked.
“It’s going to be matrix-management,” I said. “I discussed this with Doctor Lambert and Cindi. The broad outline is that you’re the on-site manager and Charlie is the team manager. I can’t imagine you two will have any conflicts. And if you do, then you kick it up to Dave and Cindi to work it out. Cecelia’s work is going to depend on business that Cynthia drums up. If Cecelia needs resources for a project, she’d go to Charlie. But because you’re here, you’d be the day-to-day supervisor. Does that make sense?”
“About as much as anything else at NIKA,” Charlie laughed. “But seriously, Barbara and I will work it out.”
“Then if Barbara has the hiring form filled out, I’ll sign it and you can take it back to Chicago with you tomorrow.”
“And the offer?”
“Once Elyse OK’s it, Barbara can send out the offer letter. If you want to call Elyse first thing in the morning, then Barbara could make a verbal offer tomorrow.”
“Cool. We’re meeting Andy at The Pacific Dining Car at 6:00pm. Because you were tied up in interviews, I checked with Keri and she didn’t have any messages for you.”
Later that evening we had a good meal, went for drinks at a local bar, and then Charlie and I headed back to the hotel. I wasn’t sure what she was doing, but I curled up with my new book.
September 6, 1989, Los Angeles, California
After breakfast, and checking in at the office, I walked seven blocks to the building where Duranona and Associates were located. They were a moderately-sized Los Angeles firm that was looking to expand to Seattle, Denver, and Dallas over the next few years. The managing partner, Angelo Duranona, was Cuban, and had escaped from Castro’s Cuba in the early 1960’s. He’d gone to college and law school, and had built his firm over the past twenty years.
The main reason for my visit was that Cynthia was concerned that they might switch to Boston Legal Systems when they expanded, because the licenses and support would be cheaper. She felt that a personal visit from the owner of NIKA would help swing the pendulum in our favor. We talked about the innovations that NIKA was making, though he wasn’t technical so I had to stay away from anything that might confuse or scare him. At the end of our meeting, I had a very good feeling about our ability to keep his firm as a customer.
I went back to the office for a bit, then met Ben Jackson at a small bistro for lunch. At his suggestion, I ordered what he called the best club sandwich on the planet. I didn’t know if that was true, but it was certainly the best one I’d ever had. While we ate we talked about the upcoming user group meeting that was being held on the 15th in Chicago.
“What would you think of having next year’s meeting out west?” he said. “We could alternate between East Coast, West Coast, and Midwest.”
“I don’t have an issue with that,” I said. “It’s really a question for Cindi; I’ve delegated that to her. But as president of the user group, I’d think that was really up to you and the other four members of the User Group Board of Directors.”
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Wife LoversMy wife and I are in our mid-forties. We are both in a second marriage and have a good sex life. Sex is always good, but there is always something new to try. This is what happened on a recent holiday to Greece.We landed on the wonderful island of Mykonos in May this year. On our first night, we found a nice little taverna down a little side street. The waiters were all really nice and paid a lot of attention to my wife. Now, this is no surprise as she is very sexy and knows how to flirt....
Wife LoversIntroduction: For every married couple that experiences a little boredom… Fantasies Fulfilled Everyone has sexual fantasies, men and women alike. But few ever have the chance to act on their fantasies. Oh, some may be lucky enough to have one fulfilled, occasionally, but generally speaking, they will remain just a fantasy. My wife and I were married fairly young, she was eighteen and I was twenty one, so our sexual experience was somewhat limited. We were fortunate, however, in that neither...
Introduction: This story was written for my wife to enhance our sex life. This story fulfills her fantasys. I walked into the store a saw Richard looking really down and asked him what was wrong. Richard told me that he just found out his wife was cheating on him and didnt know what to do. I told him how sorry I was and invited him over for some drinks and a movie so my wife Carla and I could take his mind of everything. I told him the kids were at their aunts so he would not have to worry...
Obviously, this story isn't based on any facts that I know of. However much I might want to see Trish Stratus behave like this, chances are she doesn't. Disappointing I know, but sometimes we have to live in the real world. Regardless of the accuracy of the story, this should not be read by anyone under 18 (or whatever the legal age is in your country) or anyone that might actually be deluded enough to believe that this is anything other than pure fantasy.Enjoy.*****October 19th 2004. Taboo...
I've heard it said one needs to be careful of the things one asks for. How true. I'm just back from a 7 couple hard swap weekend. The things Roger had to do to arrange this was big. First thing he did was to call on old friends we have screwed around with. But we don't have that many friends. So friends called their friends and I guess our circle got bigger. The awkward part was by ex-husband and his new wife getting an invite. It turns out Ken's new bride had never participated in an...
There she lay exhausted, physically and emotionally spent. Her body was covered in thin layer of perspiration, her breast were rising and falling in perfect synchronization with the pulsating, throbbing contraction of her recently fucked pussy. I stare at her from across the room still in the pre-orgasmic frenzy of lust taking in the sight of my wife and the unfolding play of a fantasy sometimes whispered and often screamed for years between us in the safe environment of our bedroom. With my...
Group SexIt was still night when Jeff awoke, so he must have slept only a couple of hours. He lay together with Brit and Allison in the same position as when they went to sleep. Brit was still on top of him, slumbering peacefully. Jeff reached out and wiped away a stray hair that had fallen across her face. Next to them, Allison still lay on her side, but she had removed her hand from Brit's back and was rubbing herself between her legs. Her eyes were closed, but Jeff could tell that she was...
While safe-sex was practiced during the making of this fantasy, condoms and such don’t make an appearance here, it is assumed that in real life, those rascals would be wrapped. The producer would also like you to know that no animals were harmed during the making of this epic. ———- I was sitting on the super king-sized bed of the hotel room, propped up by the cushioned headboard. Both my hands were pumping a rabbit vibrator in and out of my steamy pussy. With the extension head just rubbing my...
When I was very young, a sucked a friend’s cock. No one made me, I wanted to and it was amazing. They way it felt on my lips, the way it filled my mouth. So erotic and lustful, I licked it, and loved every second of it. I have always had these feelings and desires, even now, so many years later, but have buried them. I have kept them hidden. Family and Professional life took over, but my lust and love of cock remained. Along with my overwhelming desire to suck it, to love it and to taste its...
On the Saturday morning of my 23rd birthday, I got woken with a phonecall. It's my girlfriend Cara. She says "Baby, I've organised a surprise for you. I'll be bringing it to yours shortly, so make sure you shower, and just lie on the bed with your blindfold on and your white robe. No taking off the blindfold till I say you can.""Oh wow!" I said "I like where this is going, babe.""Today is all about you, so of course you'll like this is going. See you soon. I promise today will be a fuckload of...
March 18, 1995, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning, Mitsuko!” I said when she came into the dojo on Saturday morning. “Good morning, Sensei Steve! This is my friend Dyani. She’s a Freshman at UofC and is interested in martial arts.” “Welcome!” I said. “Were you hoping to start today, or just watch?” “I think I’ll just watch today,” she said. “OK. I’ll come talk to you afterwards to see what you think. Mitsuko, are you participating this morning?” “Yes! I need to change.” “Dyani, you can...
August 1981, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, I made my usual call to Karin. I described everything in the apartment and all the things I’d done during the week, including the reception. Both of us would start school in a week and we were both looking forward to it. When we finished talking, I went out for my run, showered, and ate breakfast. I made some tea, started a load of laundry, and then turned on the stereo. I put on an REO Speedwagon album and then relaxed on the couch with the...
August 21, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Unbelievable,” I said when I read the headline from the Chicago Tribune. “It says here that Solidarity activist Tadeusz Mazowiecki was nominated to be Prime Minister of Poland.” I hadn’t had a chance to read the paper on Sunday because it hadn’t been delivered before we left for the race track in Michigan. “So now what?” Kara asked. “We’re in totally uncharted territory. Your guess is as good as anyone’s right about now.” “Steve, do you have a minute?”...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I woke up early on the First of July, because my body clock was still set to Swedish time. The flight back had been long but uneventful, and I was happy that the businessman in the seat next to me hadn’t wanted to talk. I read, wrote some longhand journal entries, ate, and generally relaxed while the plane zipped over the Atlantic. I’d come home, taken a sauna, eaten a light meal, and gone straight to bed, not bothering to check messages, look at the mail that...
June 1977 When I got home, I grabbed a Coke and some chips and went right to my room. I didn’t think I could deal with my parents or Jeff or Stephanie. I just needed to be by myself. That wouldn’t seem odd to anyone, because I often went to my room to read. In addition, I now had the TV I’d received for my birthday. I flipped it on to WXIX Channel 19 and reruns of Gilligan’s Island and Green Acres played in the background while I read. I had to get my mind clear for the final exams that...
July, 1982, Milford, Ohio I woke up early on Friday morning to make breakfast for Kara and her mom before she went to work. Mrs. Blanchard was surprised, but very pleased. After her mom left for work, Kara gave me a fierce kiss. “Thanks for staying in and cooking breakfast for us,” Kara said. “I hope that doesn’t cause you trouble with Stephanie, with you breaking your normal routine.” “Don’t worry about it,” I said, kissing her back. “We got in a bit later than I expected, and she’ll...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois After Rosie left, I stripped the sheets from my bed, as well as the cover of the duvet, and tossed everything into the washing machine. I lit a lavender candle in the room, and then swept and dusted. I did a quick spot-check of the rest of the house and noticed that the tub in the sauna needed to be cleaned. I scrubbed it, then mopped the sauna floor with a damp sponge mop. I finished cleaning the sauna about the time the washing machine finished, so I moved...
May 26, 1991, Iron Mountain, Michigan “Shall we see if we can find a farm?” I asked at breakfast on Sunday morning. “That sounds like a great idea,” Jessica said. “There’s a visitor’s bureau in town,” Kara said. “I saw it when we were here the first time.” “I’m sorry I ruined that vacation,” Jessica said. “Ruined?” I protested. “Are you kidding? Getting you back was way more important than a few days of vacation!” “I agree,” Kara added. “Jess, you know exactly how bad off Steve was...
Hello all, this is Ashok again from Bangalore. Thanks for your comments and encouragement for my previous stories. This time I have come with a story of a reader with whom I have been in a relationship for a year and a half. Obviously, I took her permission before sharing this story with everyone. After my first story, Nandhu was the first person to email comments on my story. She commented and liked the sexual relationship that was projected in the story. One Saturday evening, she sent a mail...
August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The rest of the week proceeded as expected - class on Wednesday, as well as the usual visit from Penny, work on Thursday, and class on Friday. Kara and I had lunch together at IIT, Sofia practiced her driving and parking, and I hung out with Mark Agnini after class for beers. Staci and I got into a couple of interesting debates about the Old Testament that Mark had to break up to allow others in the class to participate. She was very much of the ‘directly...
I needed to find out if a man could pleasure me My name is Andy and I am in my late thirties. I am of medium build and enjoy taking myself to a fantasy world, when I masturbate. This story is about how I brought one of my fantasies to life. I have had a gay fantasy, which I have used during masturbation for several years. One evening after a couple of drinks I felt incredibly horny, so I Googled a gay chat room I know, which allows you to cam the person you are chatting with. I started a...
Gay MaleMy name is Sam and I have been happily married for 20 years, I have a good lifestyle and am lucky enough not to have to work. I like to look after myself and even at 40 still have an attractive size 12 body and firm 34C tits. I suppose all of us have some fantasies from time to time and very few of us ever have any intention of letting them become reality, lately my fantasies seem to concern entertaining a few guys at the same time, the very idea of this is so different to my public persona and...
Cheating WifesMarch 25, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “What time do I need to have you home?” “8:00pm will be fine,” Misty replied. “My parents are in Normal visiting my brother at Illinois State. They aren’t supposed to be home before 10:00pm.” Misty and I were in my car on the way to the NIKA apartment which, fortunately, was not being used. With our expansion, it was in more or less regular use, and that meant I didn’t have access to it as often as I would have liked. I was glad there had been a delay in...
All my stories are usually based on fantasy or real life events that have greatly been exaggerated. However this is a true life story of events that actually happened . The cold tiled floor was sending a shiver through my whole body, or was it nerves, as I waited for her to return. I was standing stark naked in a stranger’s house, not sure what was going to happen next. I was about to enter the dungeon of Mistress Scarlet, whose advert I had found in our local papers personal page. We had gone...
My Crossdressing fantasies, If you'd like to be in this one, let me know. I've done this and is so much fun. Dressing up to greet my date I carefully lay out my clothes. I love to dress up and be a submissive sissy, and my lover likes me accessible and clean. Per instructions from him, I start with a good clean and lube by enjoying an enema and carefully inserting a butt plug. Nothing like the feel of a butt plug! I've selected some very sexy lingerie to go underneath a sexy long black skirt...
January 17, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “What time do you have to leave this morning?” Kara asked as we showered together on Tuesday morning. “About 8:30am,” I said. “I’m driving over to get Jeri, then heading to O’Hare. We have an 11:00am flight. Assuming all goes well, we’ll be in the office by 3:00pm Pacific time. We’ll spend a couple hours going over the software then go to dinner. The demo is tomorrow. Our flight back on Thursday leaves LA at 11:00am, so we’ll be home by 8:00pm, I...
Richard knocked on the door and my wife answered the door and gave him a big hug and told him "don't hesitate to ask if you ever needed anything." I offered him a drink which he eagerly took. We talked for a while about what had happened and had many drinks when my wife asked Richard if he would like to watch a movie? Before my anyone could make a suggestion I yelled out lets watch Burlesque! Carla said that was one of her favorite movies and she was sure Richard would really like it....
I have a fantasy. I am sure everyone has had a dream of being out in public totally naked. Maybe in a store or in a classroom. It’s a common dream. My desire is to be outside, naked, and be in a situation where I almost get caught. My name is Carol Jones. I am 24 yrs old and weight about 110 lbs. I am a runner and work out 3 times a week in the gym. I have shoulder length blond hair and I am 5′ 4”. I have a tight firm body. My tits are 34 D’s. They don’t look like those fake ones, all...
I've decided to post my most daring fantasy in the hope that one day I'll be able to have the guts to follow through with it.I'll need help though and here's why I need to post it.From my profile you will see a link to a previous story I posted about a true group session that I experienced. I'd love that again, but I want to be able to go further still!I want to be out for a walk in the woods, all trussed up in my favourite black thong panties, balcony bra, stockings & suspender belt, all...