Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson's boudoir was perfection. Dominated by her Regency bed, the room had a high ceiling and was decorated with gilded moldings. There were carved and gilded wall panels and luxurious draperies, expensive curtains, and wall hangin...
Julie is enjoying her new job with Mr. Henshaw far more than she ever dreamed. At least once a day, she milks Mr. Henshaw of his creamy fluid. She loves the taste and how it slides down her throat and wonders why she refused to do it for all those years....
It was a Friday night in May 2012. I was on Yahoo Messenger and Christina messaged me. "Why don't you come over? I haven't seen you for a few weeks," Christina said. "I'll get a shower and head over," I replied. "I need to get ready too," Christina replie...
Word came down from the Governor. Coronavirus was spreading and we’ve been told to stay inside until further notice. The ‘New York State on Pause’ executive order has really put a screeching halt to everyone’s ability to enjoy life. Most of all, it has sh...
The First Incident I wondered when I’d hear from Lynn Fortier again because she had told me to expect her. I didn’t know how long that would be; she had only said it would be “occasionally.” It turned out to be only a week. She was the executive director...
It’s happened to me several times since, but Lenore was the first girl to dump me for another guy. It went about the same way as the later incidents. The first thing I noticed was that she had stopped contacting me, and she wouldn’t return my attempts to...
One day in September, I got a phone call from Lenore’s Aunt Julia. That seemed odd because I hadn’t said much to her in the weeks I had known Lenore. I had been invited to dinner with them at the apartment only once. Sometimes I ran into Julia on the elev...
Prologue One day, not long after the ferry terminal episode, Holly, Tiffany, and I were hanging out in a bar having sherry. I didn’t particularly like sherry, but I decided to follow their lead. At one point Tiffany said, “We know another lady who would l...
One afternoon Holly and I were hanging out at a coffee shop in Manhattan. Along the way we got to talking about role-play games. We had already done some of those, but she proposed a new one. Holly started describing it. “We’re going to be playing a pick-...
Marie woke at three in the morning, still on top of the bed and naked. Naked except for her garter belt and nylons. She had a pee and got into bed. It was after nine when she woke again. The air was full of the musky smell of sex. Or more accurately the s...
While driving for an outfit in New York called Lioness Limousine, I had a customer who was both delightful and exasperating at the same time. Holly Sykes was a thirty-seven-year-old divorcée who started asking for my services every Sunday in the late spri...
Driving for a car service requires a deft touch for customer service, as I found out when driving part-time for a New York outfit called Lioness Limousine. I had one particular passenger with unusual demands, but I was more than happy to oblige her reques...
In the spring of 1976 I made some extra money for college by driving for a car service called Lioness Limousine. I was a sophomore at the City College of New York in upper Manhattan, and I commuted by subway to my job in Long Island City. I wound up havin...
One Friday evening, I had been around town scoping out different hangouts without much success. I was feeling a bit peckish so I decided to go to the local Returned Serviceman's Club. Their restaurant had a steak to die for at a reasonable price.I went in...
