Sonia’s Erotic Stories

Yesterday I was looking out the window and saw my neighbor talking to some girl so I went out looking for my son. It turns out the girl (19yo brazilian with bleached blonde hair and very cute) was selling cleaning stuff and was showing my neighbor how it takes mildew off her house. I asked about my son and she told me he was inside with her boy watching a video. She went on to tell me this girl was selling cleaners and made a face (like she got stuck with this girls sales pitch). I told

by White Satin Standing on the platform was this gorgeous looking blonde girl I haven’t seen on my way to town before, she was wearing a short white pleated skirt about mid thigh but what caught my eye with the draught from the underground tunnels was the hem of her skirt flitting around which let me glimpse at her slip which appeared briefly now and again. The slip was white with a lace hem of about three inches and a satin material above this. Looking at her legs encased in tan nylons I hoped they were stockings,

. . . . I spent some days in a hotel close to Jerez de la Frontera to get distance to the very hectic world we are in. I was dressed as I always am. Even it was very hot outside I wear my loved stockings, a very nice full slip and a dress made by Iceberg matching best the fashion of the early 60s. My outfit was completed with a nice hat and gloves. Even I may look like an “old- fashion” women I don’t care. It is me and this is the way it goes.

This is a true story. I dated a 20 year old girl for several months who had a small son. Her mom was worried she would not find a good husband, because of the son (born out of wedlock, which was a big deal to the mother). She thought her daughter would never find someone as good a catch as me. I was a graduate student and her mother was thrilled when we began to date. I decided to break up with the girl, but her mom cried and begged me to let her keep doing my

I’ve recently come across this CFNM fetish across the internet. I’ve seen many people, including women like me, who grew up watching their father’s or brother’s penises . I similar stories that I wish to share, I’ve never have shared this with anyone and I hope you all enjoy it. Well first things first. My name is Samantha and I am now 32 years old. I have long black hair, dark brown eyes, white skin. My breasts are 34C and have been the fantasy of many men, including my brother, he’s seen them before, specially when

I was 13 years old when my Aunt Janie came to live with us temporarily. Janie was in her early thirties, single, and nice looking. I liked her, and we talked a lot, not anything erotic or even suggestive, mostly about sports and what was happening in the news. She was assigned the bedroom down the hall from me, a bathroom between our rooms. I would hang around my door when I knew she was going into the bathroom, especially when I knew that she would be taking a bath, going down the hall in her bathrobe,

I am a recent widower, my wife died at 40 years old of breast cancer. We had a great sex life together. My sister in law lives next door, as does my wife’s best friend (in separate houses). My sister in law’s name is Michelle (Chelle), she is the youngest of my wife’s family, and at 26 she has never been married. My wife’s best friend, Julie, she is 39 yrs old. My wife and I have always left our house unlocked for our kids to enter anytime they came in from school or late from

By BOB  The noise and smoke inside the bar was a shock to our senses as we came staggering in, by the time we made our way to the bar through the jammed room the effect of the air conditioning was lost.  The place was full mostly men that had stopped in on their way home from work.  Luckily we found three stools together at the bar and ordered a round of drinks.  There was an uproar as the guys saw Gladys’ outfit, whistles and lewd comments from deep in the room.  All the attention seemed to

by BOB Follow up to “The Hay Loft” a continuation of “My Mother-In-Law”  It had rained heavily for five days after the hay loft experience, the weather was very warm; Gladys gave it two full days for the ground to dry up and hit the panic button wanting me to cut the grass.  I was working only part shifts because of a big layoff usually about three days a week so getting to the farm was no problem.  I told Gladys I’d be there Friday and I wanted her to wear something real sexy or I wouldn’t

  My spouse, Jill, and I were driving home from a dinner celebrating our fifth Wedding Anniversary. We were both very happy with the past years and looking forward to more of the same. Jill and I met during freshman orientation and shared several courses so naturally we studied a lot together. After a few dates we decided that we wanted to spend all our time together. Even exercise time was spent together in the school pool and relaxing after in the hot tub. Both of us had  limited sexual contacts in high school and were somewhat

Every time I would go to visit my mom, I would steal one of mom’s slips, she had so many and I always went to the bottom of the pile to the ones she doesn’t wear that much. My favorite use to be to stand in front of her dresser wearing 3 or more slips jerking off while looking at her lingerie open drawers. I would start to cum and spray my cum all over her open drawer making sure to get every piece of panty, bra and slip that I

*** A boy has an embarrassing episode while dressed in a hospital gown as he’s wheeled to X-ray due to a possible broken arm. ***   After a particularly hard homework assignment from two jealous guys and three of their friends one afternoon, I was waiting in the antiseptic hallway of my new campus; “The Hospital of Forms, Forms, and More Forms’. As people walked by, I tries to keep my crotch covered just in case. Being 14 at the time, I thought everyone wanted to see how big

I’ve been wearing and masturbating in full cut nylon panties for about 40+ years. The experiences I’m going to describe were from about 12 years ago, I haven’t done such things in a while, but it was pretty cool when I was doing it. I have experiences in 17 local dress/clothing/lingerie stores. I usually call first and ask if they carry full cut nylon panties, briefs they’re called, the young girls call them granny panties (too bad they’re not in vogue anymore!). Anyway, if the gal had full cut panties, I would ask if I could come

  When I was a teenager, I got a part-time job at my neighborhood grocery store. Not unlike a lot of neighborhood markets, it did a fair amount of trade in skin mags. One day, I was opening a shipment in the back room when my curiosity got the best of me, and I started going through one of the cheaper editions. You know the kind I mean-the women don’t look like the perfect, unreachable types in Playboy, but look like they might let you do them if you just got to meet them.

When I was a teenager I would spend the night over at my friends house almost every weekend. I had been jerking off fantasying to my friend’s mom almost every day. She looked just like Heather Locklier. A beautiful woman she kept in great shape always doing aerobics and going tanning. She had gotten pregnant when she was young and so she was in her early thirties at the time. I was 13 years old at the time. She was hot and a fantasy of mine growing up I use to masturbate and think about her every

I was a typical teen with raging hormones I guess. I can remember frantically scouring through my mother’s magazines for a Maidenform or Warner’s ad, inspiring me to go pleasure myself to the image of an almost naked woman. Or of course who could forget the all important Sears catalog. Surprisingly, it would be the underwear that would be more inspiring for me. My life changed when I was 17. I let curiosity get the best of me and the effects of that moment are still with me today 23 years later. Of course I’m referring

From the time I was little, I had always fantasized about the woman next door. Although she is now in her forties, I still thought about her once in awhile when I was away at college. Laura is about five foot, and weighs about more than she used to, although she could still be described as a ‘normal’ weight. She has average length dark brown hair, and a lightly tanned face, with beautiful auburn eyes. She also has a nice figure, with large breasts, and a tight ass. Last summer, I was playing basketball outside when she

I had just had a shower and I was going to my drawer where my underpants were.  As I opened the drawer I found a pair of what must be my mum’s knickers.  I looked at them for a second and wonderd how they got there.  She must have put them in there by mistake I thought.  I went to my room and decided to try them on anyway.  As I did I got really hard and took them off and wanked into them and jizzed the gusset.  I put them in the bottom of the washing

She was two years older than me, and she loved to tease and show off. I was in foster care, and living at her house. She always had music on in her room and had the door open or at least cracked. I could watch her from the living room. She talked on the phone a lot. She was often on her bed and I spent a good deal of my time infatuated with her panties. Sometimes they would be peeking from the top of her jeans, or they would be pulled way up above them so

I had a landlady for many years. She was about 75 and I was in my 20’s. She passed away a couple of years ago. But for most of the time we lived beside each other, she was a horny old babe. I have some altered shorts which I wear around the house and out front on the porch at times. I was wearing my loose fitting ones, one night when I heard her door open. We live in a duplex, side by side. I turned around and saw her standing there, in the dark. I could

Hi Sonia, Thanks for asking for more. There was an incident that gets me hot and hard everytime I think about it. Probably due to the fact that Sandy (not her real name) hadn’t planned it, and it turned out so perfect for both of us.  She had dressed for the night in a suit skirt outfit, with a light blouse and camisole underneath. She had white panties and sheer pantyhose with medium high heels. Her skirt was mid calf length but had a split up the middle a little past the top of her knees.

Hi Sonia,           I thought you might enjoy the story of how I got hooked on female showing both intentionally and unintentionally. I have to give credit to my girlfriend of a few years ago. At first I was completely in the dark and didn’t realize that she was into showing off. We first met while she was doing student teaching in a smaller midwestern high school. I had noticed that some days she would be ready to fuck right when we met after I got home. At first I didn’t know what put her in

  I will now continue the story of events that took place thirty years ago. Chapter One was a story of the three times my mother-in-law and I “accidentally” let the other see them undressing or naked. After these happened it was all I could think about, and when I thought about it my cock got hard. Remembering back to the sixties and seventies, television and movies were quite tame. No nudity and hardly a hint about sex. A young guy took whatever glimpse of female nudity he could get. So when I saw my mother-in-law

  This is something that happened thirty years ago while my wife and I were living with my in-laws. I had lost my job. We moved back to our hometown and settled in with my wife’s parents. It was going to be just temporary, until one of us found work and then a place to live. My mother-in law, Stella, was a fun person to be around. We had always gotten along well. She did not work outside the home and was glad to have someone around even if was only going to be just for

My mother in law is in her mid 60’s now and I am 41. For years, I have been infatuated with my mother in law. I fantasize about her whenever I see her or if I know I’m going to see her, and I always try to imagine what she looks like naked. The idea of seeing her naked gets me aroused, but I have never been lucky enough to see her in her birthday suit. My in-laws have been staying with us over the last several weeks on a long

It was a few more minutes before my realtor would arrrive.  She is a 5’0″, beautiful japanese lady..She is about 33 and has a really thick ass.  She was coming over to go over some papers on the sale of my house.  The front door of my house is made of wood and glass.  I knew that she’d come up and ring the door bell and be able to see inside. As I saw her car approaching, I turned up the stereo.  I had just shaved my pubic hairs and my cock could clearly be

Over the years, my mother-in-law flashed me a lot. I always thought that it was accidental. In hindsight, I still think that it was accidental, accidentally on purpose. There is too much information to put down in one story and even if I could squeeze it all in to one very long story, the sheer volume of the numerous times that she flashed me would take away from the excitement of the others. It’s better if I write about each one separately. Originally, it was my intention to sequence them, so as to

Over the years, my mother-in-law flashed me a lot. I always thought that it was accidental. In hindsight, I still think that it was accidental, accidentally on purpose. There is too much information to put down in one story and even if I could squeeze it all in to one very long story, the sheer volume of the numerous times that she flashed me would take away from the excitement of the others. It’s better if I write about each one separately. Below is the story of the third time that my mother-in-law,

Over the years, my mother-in-law flashed me a lot. I always thought that it was accidental. In hindsight, I still think that it was accidental, accidentally on purpose. There is too much information to put down in one story and even if I could squeeze it all in to one very long story, the sheer volume of the numerous times that she flashed me would take away from the excitement of the others. It’s better if I write about each one separately. Below is the story of the second time that my mother-in-law,

Over the years, my mother-in-law flashed me a lot. I always thought that it was accidental. Now, in hindsight, I still think that it was accidental, accidentally on purpose. There is too much information to put down in one story and even if I could squeeze it all in to one very long story, the sheer volume of the numerous times that she flashed me would take away from the excitement of the others. It’s better if I write about each one separately. Below is the story of the first time that my mother-in-law, my

I am a confirmed dick flasher and have been so for a number of years. I have flashed a lot in hotels, and also to a number of female friends. I will share these stories if you are interested. However, I have just had a great waank today over my maid. My Spanish cleaner comes every Wednesday to clean my house and iron my clothes. Whilst not the best looker, she has a great pair of tits. Any communication is strained and elongated by her limited English and my non existent

I appreciate the mysterious quality of a women’s most private parts being hidden by the diaphanous fabric of her panties. Gynecological view of a women’s anatomy (although a turn on), does not really hold the level of eroticism I find in a women hidden behind her lacy frilly silky sexy undergarments. I have been playing in women’s panties since I was 15 years old. It was only my own initiative that got me into such an activity. Although one of my biggest fantasies is to have a women force me into her most private

I moved into a house in Punchbowl NSW Australia. It was on a corner and our dining room faced the side road. As I was working the morning shift, I was home about 2.30pm and my girlfriend would get home about 5.00pm. We had been in the house about 3 months when I got home and went and had a shower as it was hot. I came out of the bathroom and walked towards the kitchen for a drink. As I entered the dining room there was a young lady walking

I still remember the first time I started wearing my moms undies. I was about 7-8 when I was going through her dresser and found her underwear. She had one drawer just full of girdles and one drawer full of bras. I took out a girdle and the feel and the smell I just know I had to try it on. But it was to big for me.  But I always remembered that feeling and smell. When I was about 12/13 I was in the bathroom and on the floor was one of her girdles I picked

I was over at my friend’s place. Her brother ended up spending the evening there with us watching TV. Anna and I are twenty and we look like sisters. Jeff is sixteen but he’s one of those guys that looks thirteen. It’s as if he’s just hitting puberty and he definitely has no sexual experience. Anna had to pick her mom up at the airport and asked me to go. I said I was tired and I’d just watch TV. Jeff and I sat and watched some program and I noticed him

I was at my friend Linda’s house. Linda was a year older than me but we were very good friends for many years. Linda and I were going to go swimming that evening, but first she had to baby-sit a couple of neighborhood kids for a couple of hours. Instead of going home, we decided I should just wait at Linda’s house. Her Mom was at work and I could watch TV for a while. When Linda left I waited for 15 minutes to make sure the coast was clear. Deciding it was safe; I headed to

It appealed to me. It always had. Even when I was a small boy ladies underwear fascinated me. It was so soft and sexy and I never missed an opportunity to look, feel, and wear (when possible) any stray pair of nylon panties, slip, or nightie that might come my way. Bathroom clothes hampers, laundry rooms, and clothes lines were some of my best reconnaissance missions. When I got older I became more daring and would sometimes stray into bedrooms and rifle lingerie dresser drawers. This bolder stance added to the excitement and thrill

This is a true story. I had a doctors exam last year. As I sat in the waiting room of the rather plush, carpeted, office, my mind was far from erotic thoughts. Rather, I was focused on hoping to get out of there with enough time to grab lunch before needing to be back to the office. The nurse came in to take my blood pressure and heart rate, saying the doctor would be in shortly. In a few minutes, my doctor arrived. I had seen her a few times before for a sprained ankle and some

Aunt Bethany has always been my favorite aunt since I was a small boy. She always treated me like I was really something, not just a kid in the way of the adults. I went everywhere with her I could, whenever I could. Holding her hand as we walked along made me feel 10 feet tall, even when I was 6. She was the most beautiful woman in the world in my young eyes, about 5 feet 8 inches tall, thin, with the most beautiful red hair I had ever seen.

At 13 i babysat the neighbour ladies kids, she would be about 40’s petite, black haired. small busted big assed, nice legs. When I got over there to babysit, nobody home..no kids, nobody..I called out….then she appeared, dressed in black panties and bra., heels. no stockings,nothing else but a smile!! My little cock twitched!!! Hello I said, ‘Hi honey,” she replied, acting embarressed…”come into my bedroom while i get dressed, I’ll only be a minute!!.” I didn’t wait for a reply, like a rabbit i was in the the bedroom, eyes agog….little prick stiff and at attention.!!!

  *** Maw and my oldest sister Jane came out on the back porch where I was standing in a washtub all soaped up. “Maw” Sue said, “Look at this,” as she held my little dick out for them to see. *** Life on a farm on a Florida farm was a tough life. I was the only male child in a family consisting of two older sisters who more or less raised me. My Maw worked every day to support our family after dad died. Thinking back I

“My name is Linda and I am in charge of this section. Can I help you, Sir?” “Quite possibly.” ” What are you looking for?” ” Sexy, frilly, nylon, satin or silk panties, size 7.” ” Are you sure about the size, sir?” “Yes, they’re for me!” The female assistant blushed, but continued to help me find what I wanted. As I browsed through the pile of panties, she helped by picking out those that were my size, and offering them to me for my approval. When I

Dear Sonia,  I would first like to commend you on a first rate job on your page.  The photos are classy and realistic.  I am married to a bueatiful lady who isn`t as outgoing as yourself.  Never the less I have a fantasy of dresses her up in something real suductive and taking her to classy nightclub.  I would allow her to enter first and come in a few minutes later.  I would sit at table and watch young well dressed studs hitting on her while she flirted and teased them.  Eventually dancing slow with several

Used to work with this really cute woman, (40ish but still has a great ass) until a couple months ago when she quit to take a better job out of state. We were pretty good casual friendly coworkers, I of course would perv down her blouse whenever she leaned over and had managed to brush up against her ass and tits a couple of times (once, she even laughingly asked if I had enjoyed it when my hand “accidently” hit her right in the ass crack as we were walking down a hall and she stopped suddenly).

The flight out of Ronald Reagan departed on schedule, as did the plane out of St Louis.  So, I arrived at John Wayne about mid-afternoon, paid my respects to the Duke, picked-up my Hertz (exactly), and made my way north on I-5.  It was October and hot – Southern California was experiencing a vicious Santa Ana. I read her last e-mail with the directions to her studio as I drove through Orange County. Gone were the bean fields, replaced by oil rigs the orange groves displaced by a thousand sub-divisions and malls.  Hell, even the Marines

As a 13 year old I was constantly horny, as most boys that age are. Because my parents both worked, many afternoons I would return home from school and would have 3-4 hours alone. During my “free-time” I would of course masturbate, mostly looking at my mom’s clothes catalogs and the pictures of women modeling underwear. One afternoon in the middle of doing my thing, I heard the voices of girls coming up the street. I peeked out the side window of our house from behind the blinds and saw three girls who I knew just a

As a young person I wasn’t much of a sexual being. A late bloomer, I had discovered the joys of masturbation but hadn’t really put it all together yet about sex. My body was slim and I had only a small amount of pubic hair. My entire sexual experience was limited to what I saw in magazines which I eagerly and regularly pored over while stroking myself to orgasm. My life was to change the summer my parents decided to vacation in Maine. My brother and sister were older than me and both had summer

When I was 16 my mother sent me to spend the summer at my aunt’s house in the country. She thought it would be good for me to spend some time with her side of the family, I guess. My aunt was divorced, in her late 30s, and had three sons older than me. Problem was, they no longer lived at home and were never around. So I spent all my time by myself or hanging out with Aunt Julie. I helped her out with her vegetable garden and lawn work.

I have been masturbating for a few years now and I have developed an exhibitionism fetish. I often think about being watched or even caught while I’m jerking off. At first I wasn’t brave enough to act on my fetish, but I had been taking small steps towards it. I would get myself hard and then walk to my room from the bathroom wearing only a towel so that my Mom could see my obvious erection poking out. I would also lie on my bed in the morning naked with the sheets strategically placed so that she

  Evan had not lived in his aunt’s house for nearly four years. After the death of his mother and father at the age of six and a half he had been placed with his Aunt Phoebe and spent the next three years there. Phoebe was not actually his aunt; she was officially his third cousin but, because of the disparity in their years, he had always been expected to refer to her as ‘Aunt Phoebe’. When, at the age of 39, Phoebe decided to take a leave of absence from her position as a rural

My most erotic moment involving a girl and her slips occurred about ten years back with a new girlfriend I had met about a week earlier. The memory of the occasion remains fully imprinted in my mind, and I am not able to recall the incident without becoming aroused or developing an increased heart rate! Her name was Selena and she had been working as a temporary secretary for my company for a brief period of time. She wasn’t actually employed to be my assistant, although we did work on two minor projects during the four weeks

My first year out of college found me working for a large well known personal loan company. At the end of each month I had to go out and knock on doors of customers who were behind on their payments and ignored all of our phone calls for payments on their delinquent loans. I had a couple of interesting things happen to me while I was in some customer’s homes, so I have to share the best one of all. Every month I would have to go to this same house where the customer’s wife was always

We lived on a farm way out in the country where there were not too many visitors and, because our house was set well back from the seldom-traveled road, we had had a lot of privacy. I can remember, when we were preschool and even in the pre-teens, on hot summer days, instead of bathing in the hot bathroom, my two sisters and I would wash up outside, soaping ourselves and then using the garden hose to rinse. We didn’t feel too self-conscious about our bodies because we had seen each

When I was 14, my mother took me to the pediatrician for my yearly checkup. I was pretty angry with her, because I felt like I was getting too old for a pediatrician and the doctor was an incredibly hot black woman, and I knew she’d have her hands on my junk. At 14, a hot woman touching your junk is never a good thing. Well, it is, but it isn’t. This woman was a chocolate Aphrodite. Looked like Vivica Fox with glorious tits. To be honest, I’d had a couple of private sessions thinking

Back in the 60’s every young girl couldn’t wait until she turned sixteen to have her “Sweet Sixteen” birthday party because that was the advent of her becoming a young woman. Going to a Catholic grade school until eight-grade I had to wear uniforms with knee socks to school and my parents forbid me to wear stockings out socially, remember pantyhose weren’t invented yet. So when I turned sixteen I was ready for some wardrobe changes. Vividly I remember that morning of my sixteenth birthday taking a bath to get ready for my afternoon

My first of many embarrassing moments happened when I was thirteen. If you read my story you remember that I had stolen two pairs of panties and a wonderful petticoat from my cousin Bonnie and I kept them under my bed in a storage box intended for preserving dresses. Also in the box were three pairs of my mother’s nylon panties and two pairs of the landlady’s panties that I had stolen from the clothesline. Every night after I finished my homework I would play with these frillies, and I thought I

My boyfriend loves your site and asked me to submit one of my more embarassing moments to you out of my loyalty to him……. I am a 27 year old retail sales manager at a major department store.  Last summer my boyfriend and I were invited to a friends party after work.  It was hot that day so I wanted to go home and change after work, changing into a white summery dress, but stupidly left on the lingerie I had worn to work.  Well, to make a long story short, the party had gotten out of

When I was 13 my parents were anxious for me to take piano lessons and were told of a lady we shall call Mrs. Wilson living nearby who gave introductory lessons in her own home. Mrs. Wilson was in her late 40s and lived alone, at least I never saw a Mr. Wilson or anyone else while visiting. She was always nice to me and our afternoon lessons usually went well over time, possibly because she did not want a lot of pupils and I was keen to learn. My parents could hear my progress at home

  The school bell rang, sounding the end of the school year and the start of summer vacation. No one could be happier than Ed. The thirteen-year-old boy walked home from school with his two best buddies, Chuck and John. They planned all of the things they were going to do this summer, fishing, swimming, and long bike rides.   Ed lived in Miami Fla., with his mom Jen. He was an only child and his dad left them when Ed was only four. Jen worked in a

*** A mother takes some time to get close to her son. (F/m-teen, inc, voy) *** Robert: Father, 48 years old, 6′ slim, workout often, Dark brown hair with patches of grey. Amanda: Mother, 36 years old, 5’7, well toned and tanned body, 34C 26 34, Sandy blond, short wavy hair. Amy: Daughter, 16 years old, 5’7, athletic body, pale complexion, 34C 22 34, long straight black (dyed) hair. Richard: Son, 15 years old, 5’10, Started working out a year ago, slim but muscular body, dark

My parents were going off to my father’s company ‘do’ as they called it. It was at a large hotel in London and as they were going to stay for the night it meant I needed to be supervised. I objected feeling I was old enough to look after myself but they were insistent. The solution they came up with was for me to stay with my Aunt Barb (short for Barbara I assume but I never did know for sure). In fact she was not really my Aunt at all, just an old school friend of

By Bra Guy    This is a true story that set my life for good in dressing in soft silky lingerie. This happened about    forty+ years ago. My dad traveled for work a lot. I was mainly brought up by my mom and older    sister. My sister was four years older than me, she (I would love to tell her) is the reason for this    story. Also I should add her best friend and next door neighbor.    I can always remember helping my mother take the laundry from the dryer and help her

My 43 year-old step-mom is always out working so I often find myself alone in the house. My dad left us 4 years ago, when I was 12. One day after school, when I was home by myself, I decided to do some exploring in my step-mom’s walk-in closet. I love checking out her sexy clothes every chance I get. She’s about 5’5″ with long-brown hair and gorgeous 38DD milk jugs. I get so turned on just thinking about her tits. As I sifted through her panties and deep wire bras my 16 year-old cock got rock

My HMO has an annoying habit of giving me a new primary care physician every year or so, and I’m used to seeing someone new when I have a problem, or for my annual physical exam. The staff is quite mixed, from different countries, and of different color and genders, and I never can be sure who I’ll be seeing next time I go in. I had a physical coming up, and set an appointment with my new doctor, a Dolores Abnyan. I had never heard the name before, so out of curiosity I did some

  *** Chapter 1 *** Don was quite small the first time he put on his older sister’s pink silk panties but he liked it. He was quite upset the first time his sister and her girlfriend caught him wearing these panties. “What on earth are you wearing,” Jane said as she and Judy walked into the room. They stood staring at Don wearing nothing but pink panties. “You’re not supposed to be here yet,” was all the young Don could say but he knew he had been caught. “Wait till I tell Mom,”

I think this must have happened when I was about 12 as I remember it being quite soon after I first started “playing with myself” as I called it then. For years my mother had been a friend with a woman who lived up our street and I had known her and her two daughters for a long time. My mother’s friend kept a small holiday chalet on a development by the coast and we regular used to get invited there for the weekend. It was at this chalet that these events took place. My parents and

About four months ago, I broke my right arm snowboarding. Well, it was time for a physical for my up-coming hockey season and, as soon as I saw the doctor, I could feel my cock starting to get excited. She was a very attractive women in her mid 30s. Well, with my broken arm I always struggled to undo my belt and buttons on my pants. This was clearly visible so the doctor asked if I needed help. I tried to stay calm, but I managed to say, “uhhh… umm, yeaah,” with a post-puberty voice crack. As

by Spiderman     This is a memory that will haunt me for as long as I’ll remember. In this particular case, that is a good thing.     You see, shortly after graduating high school I got a job working at a parking garage. We parked cars for the     office building we were attached to. Naturally there were a lot of benefits involved with this line of work. Not     necessarily in the money end but, in the voyeur end. Young business women in short skirts and high heels. It was     enough to keep you wanting

I actually discovered panties while feeding the neighbor’s dog while they were away. I was 9 and had been jacking off for a year. For some reason I went to her panty drawer and started playing. I had the house to myself so I spent plenty of time cumming and cumming. This fueled my desire for panties. I wanted them at night so I snuck into moms room to grab a pair. I was so hard and excited even though I had jacked off several times that day at the neighbors. These were my mom’s.!!

Growing up one of my routine chores was to do the laundry at my house. I was first given the task when I was 12. Over the years I grew to scorn doing it. It took so much time, and it always annoyed me. But when I was fourteen, my parents separated. It was my mom’s second husband so I wasn’t too surprised or hurt when the breakup occurred. My step dad moved out and my laundry load was cut by one, thankfully. I still was required to do all laundry for myself, and the two other

This occurred in the early eighties, before the recession when money was loose and everyone was having fun, all very hedonistic. The week previous to this event I had taken Pat on a shopping trip to London, in particular Harrods and among the things she purchased was a wonderful wrap around back-less dress. It was a very light blue, almost grey creation with a tie belt in a very light matt silk material, semi transparent and very clingy. We had arranged to dine out at a very expensive restaurant in a small town called Ingatestone

Sarah and I met three months earlier.  From the onset we were attracted to each other and had been dating as often as our busy professional lives would allow.  Travel took both of us away from home for brief periods. I was drawn to Sarah because of her wit and sense of bravado.  In her professional life she was very proper, but at play she was a risk taker.   She was not afraid to press the limits.  The next few weeks during the Christmas season were full for us.  We had each invited the other to our

*** Diane is an attractive older woman with a bit of a problem. She is extremely sexual but she is attracted to young boys. (Fb, ped, voy, oral) *** Diane was lying in her tub with the water pick gently spraying her open cunt. She was older but still good looking and was thinking of her last young boy. She knew that young boys had powerful hormones and, if you didn’t scare them away, they were fucking machines. She was lonely now that the pizza delivery boy had moved.

My name is Tim and I am an industrial distributor. I represent a company that supplies parts to various industries with maintenance and repair parts. One of my customer’s maintenance planners (Gerri) works for company “X”. She is a 50 year old widow. On a scale of one to 10, she is a nine. However, she always wears baggy jeans and a loose work shirt to work. Her hair is always pinned up and she wears no make-up. During the holiday season, most plants shut down which affords the maintenance department time for much needed repairs and

by BP     Over the years I’ve had many jobs. I think many of us have. But, there is one that comes to mind immediately. I was working for a delivery service. You know, like UPS but it was a lesser known company. The job required that you stop at businesses to drop off or pick up packages. For me this usually meant women! Secretaries, office managers, and shipping personnel. Ah the joys of flirting back and forth with a beautiful woman dressed in the finest office attire. Dresses, skirts, blouses, and tight sweaters, stockings and heels.

I came by Jenny’s house to ask her out but found only her mother home. Mrs Jones invited me in to wait but after awhile said that Jenny would be quite some time as she was having a tennis lesson. She handed me a plate of cookies and a glass of coke and said I might as well settle in to wait. I would have left but couldn’t say “no” with a plate in my lap and a coke in hand. I ate the biscuits and drank the coke while making polite conversation. “Well, I had

Hi my name is Michelle and when this story took place I was just out of college and had started teaching at a pre-school.  The pre-school had students there ranging in age from six months to twelve years old.  Many of the boys, between the ages of eight and twelve, always wanted me to be with them.  The boys paid me a lot of attention, and it made me feel special, but it made the other teachers mad.  The other teachers, mostly college students or high-school kids helping, usually were dumpy-looking

by Mipanlvr  It was a Thursday and I had just won a major case in court, so I was taking a long weekend and decided to stop in at my favorite nightclub for a drink before going home. The place is usually jumping on weekends, but is pleasantly quiet during the week. I went in and was glad to see it wasn’t packed in like sardines, but it wasn’t like a tomb either. I sat at the bar and ordered a drink. As I was sipping on the drink and checking the place out, I happened to

While fantasy, this story does contain some truths. And they were:  Mother knew all about her son’s ‘deep, dark secret’.  Unwilling to confront him, she turned that unpleasant chore over to her younger sister. Elaine, a three-time divorcee was well versed in the proverbial facts of life. She agreed to help her older sister in this most delicate task.  However, after a short discussion with her nephew she concluded that this deep, dark secret was in fact an irreversible life-style decision that was quite harmless. In her opinion, she saw nothing wrong with it.  Indeed,

Well I was about 8-9 years old I had moved my room down to the basement. I never really had the feeling to wear panties before or at least from what I remember. The laundry room was right next to my bedroom and one night I went to drop off my dirty clothes. I dropped my clothes in the hamper that my sister and I use and something caught my eye in my parents hamper. Inside I noticed a pair of my mother’s panties, I stood there for a solid minute

A few things before I begin. Noelana (I call her Noe) is a lady I’ve known for about 7 years. She’s 46 but usually acts 26, and rents a house from my uncle. She’s about average for her age, if not a bit plump(she’s had 2 kids). Over the years I’ve gotten to know her and her best friend, Lana(I think she’s a few years younger than Noe, slightly plumper with a waaay bigger ass), pretty well over the years. We’ve got an open relationship in that we talk about everything, and can ask each

Many years ago I was a single middle aged man that would go out on weekends to the bars and look for a lady to spend the night with. Most times I spent the night alone, but sometimes I got lucky. I met this one lady who told me right away that I was not going to score her that night. I figured that at least I had some company and that would be fun. We drank and chatted together, danced together and had a lot of fun. When the bar was about to close

This happened at my first company Christmas party.  I wore my sexy mini that I bought on a business trip in November 2001.  I thought it was a good choice.  The dress a red glitter dress white garter butterfly sheer panty, nude nylons, red glitter heels matched my mini.  While getting ready, my husband kept trying to catch glimpses of my lingerie, but I kept the door closed,  finishing my hair, makeup, putting my nylons on attached my garters, slipped on my sheer white butterfly panty from Frederick’s, sheer bra, I looked in the mirror

We have a neighbor who is in her late fifties that is semi-friendly with my wife. She stops by mid-morning every two or three weeks to have a cup of coffes with my wife while I’m at work. This morning she stopped in and my wife was running errands but I was home. “Jean” is a rather plain looking gal, very motherly, and very pleasant and outgoing. She is about 5’7″ with short black hair speckled with grey. She has steel blue eyes and a cute smile, and she is a bit overweight, probably weighs about

Every summer I used to go swimming at a friends home. We’ve known each other all our lives and walked in and out of their home without any worries. Since they had a pool we used to hang in the basement, change and run outside. One summer afternoon I walked into the basement and started to change, I did not notice that there were some suitcases and proceeded to get naked. My friends were outside swimming and I noticed that Cindy was there. I walked to the window and peeked out staring at her hot body.

When Chad woke up that morning with a stomach ache, he had no idea of the chain of events he was about to set off by complaining to his mother. He shuffled down the hallway to the bathroom where his mother was getting ready for work. “Mom, I don’t feel good. Can I stay home from school today?” he asked. “Oh Chad, today of all days! You know I have to go to Chicago today!” The boy groaned and his mother relented. “OK, but I can’t leave you here alone. I want you to be checked

When I was 15 I jacked off all the time. Just like most teenage boys do. One day after school, I arrived home to find that nobody was there. My mom left a note that she would be home in about an hour. Great! I now had some time to jack off without anyone around. I headed to my bedroom, where I stripped down, jumped onto the bed and spread out some porn magazines. I also loved to use a pair of my sisters panties to help in my fantasies while I stroked. My sister is four

My most memorable experience with Aunt Rachel and her panties happened when I was 16 and had just started to drive. My Mom asked me to drop a cake pan off at Aunt Rachel’s on my way to work; I jumped at the chance since it was always a pleasure to see Aunt Rachel, the object of my wildest fantasies. When I got to her house I found that no-one was home. The wheels in my panty crazed mind began to turn. I found the spare key they kept hidden on the front porch, nervously unlocked the

I had been thinking about how Auntie had caught me playing with myself while watching her. How she told me that was a bad thing to do and had me waddle over to her in the kitchen with my pants and underwear around my ankles.  I was so ashamed!  She picked up her wooden spoon and then she pulled me across her knees and spanked me.  Then she tied my hands behind my back and played with my dick till it was hard then she slapped it and hit it till it was soft again, pinching

Walking to my car, right at dusk, I resigned myself to ending up soaked from the rain.  The soft rain had started while I was in class, and I hadn’t remembered to grab my umbrella, in my mad dash from car to class.  The rain wasn’t so bad.  It wasn’t like I was going to melt from the soft late spring shower.  But of course, I had to park in the furthest, most remote parking lot, due to the others being full.  When I reached the parking lot, my car was sitting almost alone, there

I was about 6 or 7 when my mom caught me wearing some of her “things”. I had taken to trying on all of her stuff that appealled to me, starting when I was about 4 I guess. Perhaps earlier; at any rate, I had great fun trying on her silky panties, bloomers and whatnot.  I didn’t really like the bras and girdles and all that; they were too rigid and just didn’t attract me. But the nylon and satin panties, bloomers, knickers and slips were a turn on, even at that young age. I would put

     Bob stood in the shower and re-positioned the head of the hand-held shower he was installing.      “How’s that?” he asked.      “A little higher, I think,” Aunt Joy said.  “Remember I’m taller than you are,” she teased.      “Only by an inch,” Bob grumbled, not looking at her.      “Sometimes a single inch can make all the difference.”      Bob looked at his aunt who smiled smugly back at him.  Shetossed her curly red hair.  Her blue eyes, like the teal blue of a stormy sky, sparkled as they always did when she teased him.

My parents divorced when I was 10 years old and my two older sisters and I lived with our mother.  My mum was quite bitter about the divorce because even though she was still young at 33 years old, my dad got re-married to a very glamorous 25 year old. My sisters inevitably sided with my mum and took an instant dislike to our new stepmother.  I on the other hand had a huge crush on her.  She had long blonde hair, was slim and stunning looking and most interesting to me she wore very

This happened to me just last week. My mother decided to go on a one month trip to Europe for her 65th birthday. She had asked Judy , her neighbor, to watch over her house. During the first week that she was gone I stopped by her house to check on things. I was feeling really horny so I decided to strip and jack off. Every once in a while I get the urge to taste my cum. To do this I put my feet up on a wall and jack off letting my cum fall

  A couple of years ago, I got caught getting out of my shower and drying off then lying on my bed when a neighbor walked into our screened in room directly connected to our bedroom. It was an autumn day, wife shopping and the connecting patio door open and just the screen door closed. Lying down, eyes closed, masturbating when neighbor lady walked in and watched me for who knows how long. I posted this story at that time.   This time it was a different neighbor lady. I have been working out

It was the summer of 1978 or ’79. My parents had gone had gone out of town for several weeks and I wasn’t considered old enough to be alone. My younger brother was sent to my grandparents. In the meantime, they sent me to stay with my aunt and uncle including cousins. Melissa, was 2 years my senior while Sherry was the youngest, a year younger than me. My aunt and uncle lived on a farm which was very different from our sub-division where we lived. My uncle worked mostly during the days so we didn’t see

When I was fourteen I was masturbating regularly. Usually doing it when taking a bath or a shower. This being the safest way since I always locked the door. However, one day I got home from school around 3:00 p.m. and there was a note that said my mom and two sisters were out shopping and would not likely be home until 5:30 p.m.. I was to do my homework and get cleaned up for dinner. Since I was hot and sweaty I decided to clean up first. The shower in our main bathroom was out of

Mom and dad divorced when I was about ten, it wasn’t a very amicable divorce, so when everything was finalised me and mom ended up living in a small 2 bed apartment near town, and I only got to see my dad about once a month, and on birthdays and holidays. About six months after we moved in to our apartment Aunt Paula moved in with us, to help mom out. For the last five years she shared a room with mom, so I could have my own room. I recently

It’s been 9 years since I started wearing my mom’s panties I’m 22 now but still remember the first time I put them on after peaking in on her a few times. I finally got the nerve to try them on after a few months of borrowing them, she got the hint I was using them for my pleasure and asked why she was finding them in the laundry even though she hasn’t worn them. All I could say was “I don’t know” she just said if she catches me in them she’s gonna call my father

When I was 32 I rented a basement suite in a house, the landlord and lady lived upstairs and they were both in their late 50’s. The laundry was shared and for them to use it they had to come into my suite, which they did when I was at work. Well this one day my jeep was in the shop so she must have thought I wasn’t home. I was sitting on my couch watching a good porn on DVD, totally naked and stroking my eight inch uncut cock, I had been going for a

I was about twelve or thirteen and I spent a lot of time at my grandparent’s apartment. My mother and I had lived with them when I was a baby while my father was in the Army so I kind of became their favorite grandchild. I had become very curious about girdles (this was the early 60’s) and had always seen my grandmothers on the chair in her bathroom. One night I finally got up the nerve to examine it and discovered the thrill of a lifetime. It had some stains in it and

I have been an avid reader of this site for many years. I like the stories about males being caught by female family members. Back when I was 18, I was home studying in my room. My grandmother who was 70 at the time had come over to visit and help around the house. Keeping clothes etc. Getting bored with my studies, I reached for a playboy. This was pre-internet days, and before I could go into a video store. A friend had given me the playboy.

Let me start off with the fantasy and I will bring it back in the story. It wasn’t so much of a fantasy as a mental image I have held onto for many years. When I was about 8 years old I was staying with my grandmother and my aunt was also there. I was asleep on the couch in the living room when I was awoken by her walking through the kitchen to go do some laundry. When she was standing at the washer she had her pants unzipped because she was about the throw them

  In 1958, when I was twelve, my mother and I went to visit my Aunt Lois in Illinois . The night before we left, she reminded me to pack my suit so that I would have something to wear to church. I hated going to church, and I hated wearing that suit. It was scratchy wool and it felt hot and constricting, particularly in the summer time. I decided not to pack it and see what happened.   On Sunday morning, Mother discovered what I had done, and she was furious. Obviously, I

Sonia, Hi, this is Jim again.  I just joined your club, and as I was looking through the Upskirt Gallery, my favorite perversion, I was reminded of a dy-no-mite story with my girlfriend Cheryl.  You’ll like this one. Cheryl and I wer double-dating with a married couple.  I knew the husband initially, and, in turn, got to know his wife.  They were a very nice, classy couple, obviously both from some monied backgrouns.  Let’s call them Todd and Becky.  We all piled into Todd’s super sports car, Cheryl sat behind Todd at the wheel and I sat

I cannot believe this happened to me over the Thanksgiving weekend! I have an aunt who is really only 10 years older than me. She has been divorced about five years and I’ve been divorced for three years. This Thanksgiving the whole family came together for dinner as usual. She asked me if I would drive her home that evening. It wasn’t out of my way so I drove her to her house. She invited me in and I finally said that I’d better not drive myself home, I was going to call a cab. She

I previously wrote of when I masturbated in front of the “candle lady”. She is a casual friend of my wife’s and sells candles part time. The last time the candle lady was at our house I was on the couch masturbating. Yes, I’m positive she got a good look at me! For several months I plotted my next masturbation session, and waited for the ideal time and conditions. Finally, I got lucky: I had the house to myself, and found out that the candle lady was going to stop by and leave

My mother did it one day. I had no idea it was going to happen until it was already happening, and I had no choice but to go along with it. This is the best I can recall of exactly what happened during that forty-five minutes that in some ways will always stay with me. First off, let me tell you that my mother is a truly sexy woman, and we have been living secretly as husband and wife for years. She’s fairly well-off, and she has this thing she likes

I don’t know if any of you have visited a seaside bed n breakfast in the UK before, but they’re pretty grim affairs. I spent some time traveling around the south coast of England a few years back, so I saw a lot of them, spent a lot of time staying in them, and I know whereof I speak. Your typical English coastal B&B is a narrow three to five storey Victorian building within one or two blocks of the beach. They tend to be crammed together in rows, with no

     Many stories involving lingerie are fantasy and this one is no exception.  It would be interesting to know how many of us would be interested in a fantasy like this and if it was possible, how many would fulfill it.  This is a story involving a lady who has always had a desire to own a special pair of briefs, ones she has personally designed and with a very unique material.        Julia had worked at JC Penney for the past five years, she had worked in several different areas including shoes, childrens clothing and even

The meal was now over. Cigars were lit, and the the ladies retired to prepare for the evening’sgrand finale. “I think, Jenny, we have to make sure our two men have the shock of theirlives. I can assure you that if we succeed, you will find out what jealousy in a mancan achieve for you.” Cherry led her friend by the hand into the bedroom. “Does your boyfriend get wild when other men look up your skirt and see yourlovely garter belt and panties?” Jenny thought for  a second. “I think  he does. But I am finding it really turns

by Nicky London Cherry had pulled a handful of colorful briefs from the bedroom chest of drawers in response to Jenny’s order. “So I must find something appropriate for this naughty schoolgirl to wear. I think this pair will do fine,” she said, holding up a pair of bottle green nylon briefs. ” Nice and plain. But shiny nylon. We must not disappoint all those men who will be looking up your skirt.” Jenny told her to stand in front of her . “Now then, Yvette. I must take down your frilly

Jenny led Cherry and Yvette from the dining table into the bedroom on the floor below. “Well, Cherry, you seem to be losing your shyness now! Are you enjoying yourself?” The three young ladies entered the bedroom. “Yes, I love it. The Champagne is making me feel very happy. But we shall have to do something about this naughty serving girl.” “I agree,”said Cherry.”Come here, Yvette.” The young girl went to Cherry’s side by the bed. Cherry started to unbutton Yvette’s dress. “Seeing as you can’t behave yourself, we are going to put you in

by Nicky London Frank switched off the electric fan at the foot of the stairs to the  dining area in his Docklands apartment. Cherry’s pettycoats and  satin skirt returned to their proper place two inches above her knees. We watched her walk up the highest steps to the upper level. She leaned forward as she reached the top, and we glimpsed for a moment a flash of white knickers from below. The wife of our host, Jenny, followed . The men looked with interest at the straight black seams of her stockings as

by Nicky London Cherry is the quietest young lady in our office. She is also the most beautiful by a distance.  Although 10 years my junior, she has developed a trust towards me which has helped us become an item. Most of her earlier boyfriends wanted  to get into bed with her on the first date. And she would have none of it. I never pushed the point even though her well formed body stretched my patience to its limit. She had a big problem, and asked me to help her overcome it. Since a little

After I caught my breath from Becky’s puffy lips hungrily drinking all of the seed out of me, I thought it was time to take her out on that shopping trip I had promised. I was anxious to see her flaunt her fantastic body out on the town, as well as see what scanty clothes I could get her to buy and wear. Later that night I knew I would also be finally fucking her brains out to my hearts content but, for the time being at least, I was somewhat sexually content. I asked her if

Becky Bump was your typical girl-next-door type; gentle and shy, innocent and pure; absolutely beautiful. She lived a quiet conservative life, always followed the rules, and always dressed in unflattering, conservative clothes; wearing her hair pinned up and constrained. She seemed destined to marry an accountant or maybe an attorney of some kind to be taken home as a ‘trophy bride’ and brought out to the bosses house for the occasional cocktail party; her fingernails perfectly polished; her makeup neatly done. She would’ve been viewed as a nerd of some sort if it weren’t for her strikingly

I was still annoyed at having to drive the 3 hours to Ann’s house in the midst of summer, and swore I would make my wife pay for making me run this long distance errand to her mother’s. Why she couldn’t have sent the 20 odd boxes of Ann’s childhood doll collection by post was beyond me. Anyway, I had left home early to avoid the mid summer heat, and noticed it was only just on 7.30 am when I pulled into the small town where Ann now lived. Her husband Jack had died 11 years

  Hello, I am from Tokyo and have only been in the USA since last August. I will soon be 19 years of age, I have long black hair and am approximately 5 feet tall. I am enjoying living in Honolulu very much. I have found American men to be very nice and polite …. unlike Japanese men in Japan who are very rude.   Yes, I enjoy to have American men to look at me. I have discovered it to be much excitement for me. When I first arrived in

I bought my lovely wife a very pretty 34C Vanity Fair bra in royal blue and matching full brief nylon panties with lace trim for Christmas. She looks like a million dollars strutting around in her pretty undies and its hard for me to take my eyes off of her.  I’ve always loved women in briefs and feel they show off the figure better and look a lot sexier than bikinis. Last week we were traveling and decided to stay in an upscale hotel. On the way to the room my wife noticed the nice

(A Wedding Night Fantasy) by BrideLover It had been a beautiful wedding. Dianne was absolutely stunning in her long, white satin wedding gown. It was trimmed with delicate lace and gorgeous embroidered filigree. The train trailed out behind her for almost two yards, exceeded only by the even longer sheer veil. Topping her lovely blonde hair was a rhinestone tiara. Diamonds earrings dangled from her ears and a delicate diamond necklace rested between her full cleavage. She was the most ravishing bride who had ever been and her new husband had almost fainted when he had

Now I know we all know a boom boom! A nickname given to a girl for having exceptionally large breasts, BOOM BOOM who for the rest of the story, Is LISA, (her real name) I met Lisa though my wife, and she was a good friend of hers, (I wanted to be good friends with Lisa) making a long story short, only because it’s long enough.  One night I came home after work, and my wife was cooking dinner, me being dirty I proceeded directly to the shower and took one, now not really knowing what

As I began my two-week vacation a week ago, I decided to upgrade my antique car into a “hot rod”. Since my wife would be away on travel for a month, I felt like “a free man” again to work on my masterpiece without worrying going to bed. On Friday night when my wife was busy packing, I couldn’t help but sneaked into the garage to prepare my tools. I quickly jacked up the car so that I could work on it right away next morning. As I retracted, I must have kicked something as the jack

I have been sexually turned on by women in slips, and woman’s underwear, since I was very young. And yes I agree with most of you out there that it is a great pity that young women these days do not consider slips to be part of every day dress as once it was considered to be. My earliest memory of this fetish for myself was when I used to go through my mother’s drawers to see what she would wear under her clothes, at this time my mother was thirty five, and I suppose quite

We play volleyball every Friday night at a great bar with a few lighted courts in back. It’s a great place because we always drink between, and sometimes during games. But somehow the games are fairly competitive. Most of the players in the league have played since before high school and have been playing consistenly since then. Susan is a girl on my volleyball team. We’ve been playing on the team for almost 3 years now. She’s dating our team captain, but I only recently learned that she won’t let that stop her from having some fun.

It was my 15the birthday, and I had just come home late. I had a couple beers at a party, but was otherwise all right. I went home and my mom and her friend, Mrs. White, were over with a cake. They both giggled when they realized how drunk I was. I didn’t’ care, it was funny. But anyways, I ate some cake and humored them for a while. Then my mom went to the bathroom. I was sitting there, and all of a sudden, Mrs. White shows me her ass, asking, “Do you think I have

My cell phone wouldn’t stop ringing, but I had no time to take any calls as we made our way up to her doctor’s clinic. Bev had called me at work, and when she told me she had fallen, I dropped everything and rushed to her home. Normally Bev would call my wife for something like this, but Kate had been out of town for 3 days and was not due back for at least another two. Bev wondered if it was Kate trying to ring after I had left the message at her hotel that her

From the age of 6 to 18, I lived a couple of doors from my best friend. His dad was a doctor and worked long hours, and when he wasn’t working, he was on the golf course. My friend was an only child. His mom was about 28 when he was born, and she took great care of herself. I’ve posted stuff about her before. This thread reminds me of several times where she’d do housework in the sheerest of nightgowns. Of course, only around me, my friend and one other boy. Never

I was on holiday for the school break for 6 weeks and had no idea what to do for the long summer days. It was only the second day into the holidays when my grandma had taken a fall and badly bruised her hip and fractured her right arm. Me and my parents took the 2 hour drive over to her place, which was remote to say the least, to see what we could do. It soon became apparent grandma could not do anything hardly for herself, she was not the