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Judy the Hairdresser

November 19, 2003
peterlincoln
Chance Meetings

Judy the Hairdresser

On Monday I drove past Reigate stopping at a small parade of shops on the A.35. There were a Butchers, Greengrocers, Chemist, News Agents, and a Hairdressers. I started at the Butchers and made four sales, then I moved on

Getting Back at my Partner

November 18, 2003
norcalstud
Ass Play, Blow Jobs, Chance Meetings, Office Tales

Although we've been in business together for over 10 years, my business partner and I have never really gotten along. He's the finance guy, I'm the sales guy, so we've made our relationship work despite our differences. We've made a lot o

The Neighbor

November 16, 2003
happycouple
Chance Meetings

The Neighbor

When I was single I lived in an apartment on the 6th floor which by the way was the top floor and no elevator. That wasn't too bad with the way it was set up. Anyway enough of that.
One night I was out with some fri

Masquerade

I have to tell you about a most interesting party I attended. Even though I absolutely 'loathe' large social events, I'd promised my friend that I'd attend her New Year's Eve festivities. But this was to be far worse than a normal, boring cocktail af

The Beat of my Heart

October 13, 2003
tessgray
Chance Meetings

The Beat of My Heart

Did you ever go to a rock concert and catch the thrill of the crowd? It's like a living pulsing thing, the hum of thousands of excited voices, the steady thrum of the drums. It's almost as if, aft

The reunion

October 7, 2003
moonglow
Chance Meetings

It was the summer of 2003, it has been 6 months since he moved. Oh how I missed him.....his light brown hair, his hazel eyes, his daring smile. Every girl would fall for him. One night I got a call from Veronica, she told me that he was in town for a

Slowly

September 24, 2003
desolation
Chance Meetings

Things like this don't happen to me. I got home late and was drunk from the scent of you. It was all over me. I could smell you on my clothes, on my hands. Your intoxicating maleness filled my head, swelling it until I was reeling with arousal. I cou

Fate

September 16, 2003
desolation
Chance Meetings

Fear. The censor. Always a voice saying, Don't let go; that sends me to a farther room, to watch; intimacy sacrificed, passion strangled and forbidden. The weight of control exhausts me. I would relinquish it-if I knew how. I am confounded by the n

Web of Lust

September 16, 2003
desolation
Chance Meetings

When the dream began I was first aware, not of sights, but of sounds--low voices and laughter. In front of me, huge shapes, dark and vague, floated in a rolling mist. I realized I was standing at the edge of an ancient forest. The trees towered above

College

She had just gotten home and changed when she heard the moaning. It seemed to be coming from the stairwell outside her dorm room. She went to check it out wearing only her sheer white babydoll nightie. When she got there she was shocked to find a you