For about 3 weeks after that night in the hot tub I had somehow convinced myself that life was continuing on as it did before. I got up in the morning, went to work, came home, made supper (I love to cook), and then spent my evenings with Lee Anne. Nothing much had changed. It really is amazing how you can fool yourself. Sure, I got up as I normally would...
Nylons and oral sex have been my obsessions for as long as I can remember. I am nearly 70 now, so that is a long time. When I was a teenager, women all wore stockings, no pantyhose and it was rare to see women in trousers. So, it was bare legs or stockings. My father always bought my mother her stockings, Bear Brand I think they were, and always shiny and...
"So who's next?" Marie smiled at me. We had dried off and put our clothes back on after a hot-tub sex session, and were now sitting on her couch. I was still trying to wrap my head around an arrangement I'd stumbled into: My ex-girlfriend's clique of friends passed around a guy whenever one of the girls broke up with him. I had broken up with Carla durin...
Prologue This a rewrite of the story first published in 2008 as the Reluctant Spy. I have altered the plot in some very significant ways, and renamed the story. I have tried to make the story historically accurate. The action in the story took place in a critical phase of the war and is totally fictional, But this was the year when the Germans invaded Russi...
Boston was in full winter. Snow fell on and off all day, but did not accumulate more than an inch. The temperature had not climbed above 30 all week and the wind made the windows rattle and the walls of the old house groan. I had a steady fire burning in the apartment's fireplace and was uncorking a nice red wine to accompany the cheese and pate dish I had...
It was a must attend event for anyone who was lucky enough to have been selected by Exyberkraft's board of directors. Carolyn was justifiably proud to have been named as one of only a handful of company executives chosen to attend the International Conference. This year, the conference was going to be held in Madrid, Spain. Carolyn had been with Exyberkraf...
O spent a moment settling herself on her knees at my feet. She arranged the skirts of the taffeta dress around her in a circle as if her goal was to create an artistic scene of beauty. Once this was done her hands went behind her back, where the wrists crossed in a way that looked both familiar to her and strangely comfortable. Her face and the tops of her...
I haven't written about my hot wife in a while, so I figure it's time to fill you in on her latest sexploit. Anne Marie is 40, looks 27, and fucks like a 19 year old. She's tall, tanned skin, with long wild dirty-blond hair. Her legs and ass are perfect. I don't mean perfect for a 40 year old, I mean just perfect. Toned, rounded in all the right places and...
Friday When I woke at about 9.00am, I felt like hell. I'll spare you the gory details, but an hour later, after some time on the porcelain telephone, several glasses of water, a hot shower and some paracetomol, I felt almost human again. By half past ten, as I risked keeping down some buttered toast, I was pondering the events of the night before when I rem...
I barely pulled into the garage and got off my Harley when I heard noises from the bedroom. It was the sound of moans, in fact. I knew instantly what that meant. My new live-in girlfriend, who hadn't really bothered to have "the talk" with me about fidelity before she pulled a classic "fait accomplis" on me just a month before, was busy getting her ashes hau...