Monday, December 31

Partners


Sunday, December 30

Meeting the expectation


Saturday, December 29

Mom's boy is doing fine



Friday, December 28

Change of mind


Thursday, December 27

What really mattered


Wednesday, December 26

Steve's position


Tuesday, December 25

Monday, December 24

Useless


Sunday, December 23

Marcus' special girlfriend


Saturday, December 22

Fuck me!


Friday, December 21

Marcia's predicament


Thursday, December 20

As if his body knew...


Wednesday, December 19

Tradition or prank?


Tuesday, December 18

Monday, December 17

Resocialized


Sunday, December 16

Lenny is getting prepared


Saturday, December 15

A new trap


Friday, December 14

St. Lucius


Thursday, December 13

Maybe


Wednesday, December 12

Motivation


Tuesday, December 11

Learn to obey


Monday, December 10

What a shame!


Sunday, December 9

A savings account!


Saturday, December 8

Her burden


Friday, December 7

One never knows...


Thursday, December 6

Anyway


Wednesday, December 5

New desires


Tuesday, December 4

Out

The day before yesterday, I was waiting with Sarah, a friend, in front of the movie-theater. There I saw the girl. She was wearing a thick short coat - it's december and it was cold - with a furry hem not lower than of a short miniskirt. Below that, her long legs were clad in a green opaque pantyhose and her feet in light brown suede heels. Absolutely gorgeous!
I couldn't take my eyes off her. 
I know I wasn't the only one and I have no doubt she was aware of it. I imagined how she was feeling, almost physically, all the glances caressing her legs, creeping up her thighs. Oh, she must be enjoying it! It must feel awesome! Exposed, vulnerable. Sure she loved it, but she felt insecure too. She was clasping her boyfriend's arm for a reason: he was steadying her, giving her hold while she was shivering, so I imagined, with not so secret delight. And she would pay him back his support, later, wouldn't she? When she was alone with him. She would do everything for him, because she was his. She was to be fucked only by him. But here she was to be seen by everyone.

Suddenly Sarah said to me: "You're dreaming of being her, aren't you?" 

Monday, December 3

Apprehension


Sunday, December 2

Saturday, December 1

Compulsory reassignment