Peeping tom

The detective pressed his ID against the spy-hole of the door and announced his name and rank clearly and decisively. “Police, ma’am. Detective Thomas Patterson. May I speak with you please?” The door opened slowly[…]

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Flight of sin

We are on a long overnight flight home. We are in a deserted 1st Class section of the big plane. My wife, Linda, has an import furniture business and we maintain a home in Halifax.[…]

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Sibling rivalry

He worked his hand up along my calf to my bent knee. The slow, erotic brush of his fingertips made it difficult not to gasp or flinch. In fact, it took genuine effort to keep[…]

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Sally, my niece

My Niece Sally: What happened in this story isn’t true, and does have a somewhat happy ending. I had just moved to this state after falling in love with who is now my wife, over[…]

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The education of heather

The Education of Heather Part 1—Heather is surprised The school day had been over for two hours, but Heather Thompson was still at her desk, finishing the never ending work associated with teaching first grade.[…]

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