Tiles ceilings are virtually everywhere. I worked in a plant whose front offices had such ceilings. Turns out they were old asbestos tile squares, and I was put in charge of doing something about them. (Best thing is to cover them in a special kind of paint, which seals up the asbestos, rather than tear them out and replace, which causes more danger when t...
I was in my second year of college. I attended a small college in a town with a population of 12,000. The school was known as a power house for hockey. I enjoyed hockey but my sport was wrestling which now had developed my body into a lean muscular body. I had a partial scholarship but money was still tight. I would do odd jobs here and there to make ends...
This story is a tribute to smart women everywhere, by far the most creative and adventurous lovers. The smarter the woman, the hotter the fuck. Why don't more men realize this truism? (Sssh, I ain't tellin 'em, it'll be our little secret, ladies!) * They were among the two smartest women at the University of Delaware when I matriculated there, and that may...
The day was far too hot to be making jam. She perspired, and I sweated, as the hot jam bubbled. It's a time consuming business; picking the apricots through to putting it in jars and sticking on the labels. After the apricots, we hesitated, and wondered whether we'd start the figs; or go to the city to count in the New Year with the crowd. Conscience got th...
Book 1 Chapter 1 Donna Scott's boss had called her into his office and she briefly stood before he asked her to set down in one of the chairs in front of his desk. Kevin Madden was a big time attorney in St. Louis and Donna was his legal assistant. She was dressed in a black business suit with her skirt hemmed to about an inch above her knees which was pa...
There is a certain type of girl out there. One who is pure, innocent and utterly sincere. While she appears deliciously sultry, she has never been seen without her clothes - not by a male. As a stunning, newly-developed eighteen year old, no man or boy has laid eyes upon the succulent tips of her soft, ripe boobs - her beautiful blossoms bursting forward fr...
It was a standard post-barbecue/picnic let down. Teriyaki pork ribs, BBQ beans, salads everywhere, chips & dips, a vegetable tray, wine, and a fair amount of beer had been the evening’s fare. The kids had all been “loaned out” to their friends for the night…at least the ones that weren’t in summer camp. A few of the guests had departed already “I hate to eat...
(This is the beginning of Alice's sexual adventure, in which she uses her sexual talents for both pleasure and purpose.) * Light streaming through the bedroom window fell on the most beautiful sight in LA as Alice took her lover's forceful thrusting deep inside and rose to meet it. They had been making love for an hour and she was close. Her back was arch...
Liverpool is one of Lancashire’s most celebrated towns. It’s the home of the Beatles as well as the famous football team of the same name. It was also made famous by the song “Long haired lover from Liverpool” by the Osmond brothers. I too am a longhaired lover from Liverpool. I love long hair in my lovers and the few I fucked have all had very hairy pussies...
MORE BIG BOOBS, LESS PIZZA Part #2 of four parts. A little reminder. Two pair of full firm boobies, so much alike yet completely different. One set round like soft balls escaping from Dollie's chest, small pale areolas slightly above center, and almost flat nipples the size of pencil erasers. The others shaped more like teepees, puffy chocolate colored ar...