Ch. 03—Friday Night Readers will find themselves better equipped to enjoy this story if they have read the first two chapters. This story sometimes deals with bathroom behavior so those offended by that should move on. All characters are 18 or over. By Friday evening, Charlotte Byers had assumed total control over the lives of Karen and Andrea Andrews du...
My wife and I were college sweethearts that met our junior year. We took an instant liking to each other and the sexual chemistry was amazing. We had a lot of the same values and morals, but didn't agree with each other on everything, but we could both argue our viewpoints and then agree to disagree. I'm not going to lie; the sex after the more spirited deba...
After three knocks, the front door swung open. I was surprised to see an incredibly striking man in his late 40s on the other side of the door. I couldn't decide which I found more attractive: his piercing green eyes or full head of dark hair with a grey hint. "Mr. Anderson?" I asked. "Yes, you must be Arielle?" I nodded in confirmation. "Yes, I am. Nic...
Every morning at 6 AM Jordan began his walk along the beach from one end to the other and back again. He was like a metronome and it took about 30 minutes. He was 24 and didn't have a job. His parents were much older and it was his job to look after them. He was a full-time carer and literally the only time he got out of the house was to go shopping and for...
My name is Victoria, I am a single 24 year old woman, 5’9” and I weigh 110 pounds. Long blond hair and I have beautiful green eyes. *smile* I have an average bust and a tight fit body that I like to regularly work out in aerobics three times a week. I wanted to share with you an amazing experience that I’ve had. I went to a girlfriend’s house this weekend t...
The first time Jennifer came over, I thought nothing of it. I was eighteen, moving quickly towards independence, and frankly, not the least bit concerned that my parents didn't trust me enough to watch over my seven year old brother. I don't blame them, because aside from occasionally doing some homework, all I ever did was play video games, listen to heavy...
Greg awoke to the sound of pots and pans clattering downstairs and the scent of sausage twirling around his nostrils. He groaned and stretched in well rested bliss, sitting up in bed and rubbing his eyes back to alertness. Slowly his brain caught up to his state of awakeness and the problems with the situation began to filter in. Quickly he ticked off a lis...
My fourth interview had been with Melody Sato. Melody was a stunning 20-year-old Japanese woman with long wavy brown hair and flawless tawny skin. She was slender, flat-chested but with a tight little round ass, and maybe 5'5"; she looked like a runner, which she was. She was reserved, soft-spoken, and impressively poised. When I gave her the rundown I had g...
My wife, Amy, had left to go see her sister for a few days, apparently her and her husband were having some marriage troubles and she wanted to be there to support her. That left me at home to watch our two little girls Sarah, who was three and Paula, who was five. They were good girls and helped Daddy as much as three and five-year old girls can. My wife wa...
(1) She drives the better car. I made sure of that. We can afford two cars, but the better one? All her. I'll take the Audi. She can have the Merc. I don't even like Mercs. Never did and never will. She loves that status symbol, and I really don't care about that stuff at all. What I do care about, though, is her. This is a woman who, even after ten years...