Sex just keeps getting better. That is not to say that it isn’t true what they say about old age not being for sissies, it just means that along with all the aches, pains and blown joints, there are compensations for those who keep working on their relationships. On personal terms, I mean the sexual relationship between my wife, Honey, and me. I can honestly...
6. Final Preparations on the Studio After we got off work on Thursday, Nancy and I put the studio cabin in shape for her first-ever sexual surrogacy session. She bought a floor lamp with a colorful tiffany top, several throw pillows, and four mats that covered most of the platform. She then set her portable CD player on the floor near the platform and trie...
For better or worse, I went to the party that night. I had not been to a fraternity party in three years, that being the time since I had been in school. Graduation was not the cause of my departure, but rather I took a job as a police officer. I was happily working in a major city in Texas and enjoying the reputation and prestige of my employer. Other off...
The car ride from the history building was comfortably quiet. Both of us were immersed in our own thoughts. I was still very upset with Sherise and Devon. I was also upset at myself for being so hypocritical about the situation. And to top it off, I was horny. The need to feel Shane inside me overcame all other thoughts. I felt that I'd been robbed of that e...
The activities in the following story of Diane, Rick, or maybe Ralph, and Nick told here do not always happen at universities in the State of Florida. At times, during spring break, it can be much worse. Once, in what was undoubtedly the largest Western Civilizations class in the largest auditorium at the University of Florida, a second cousin of mine from...
She appeared to be in her fifties, with a figure that was not slim, but not conspicuously overweight, either. With wide hips, a modest waistline, and a generous bosom, she was what some men might describe as "on the solid side." She was dressed in a white blouse, gray skirt, nylons, and sensible flats. Her jewelry was not ostentatious, and she wore a minimum...
Chapter 5. ...Tom and Laney.... Tom arrived at home early on Monday afternoon, after spending the weekend with his grandparents. His visit with them had been very enjoyable, and he was happy to have been able to help his grandfather with some jobs that the 65-year-old felt uncomfortable with. All of them involved using the ladder, and Tom had no problem...
I have changed my mind, and this story about Tom Prentice will now be in Chapter form. I just couldn't get it to work out properly the other way. Chapter 2 - Laney... Tom hung up his phone after spending the last hour in a pleasant conversation with Laney, explaining to her what had happened about four months earlier when his parents had died. She now unde...
"Warning if you are easily offended by racial language and violence then this story is not for you. Please move on to another story by another author if that is the case." * I walked in the door from a hard day's work at the Sawmill in the nearby town. I had several friends and wives that I led into the home and asked them to retire to the end of the house...
Wendy Ch 11 Brenda “See if the have a room number 9,” Wendy said with a wink when I got out of the car at a promising looking motel. It was still early in the day, no problem. We had time to tour the greenhouses before lunch. The Bresdons were congenial hosts, serving a simple but nourishing fare, sparing us from left over turkey and pumpkin pie. They were...