She laughed at him and then thought of something, "Michael, when I went to take my shower you said something about masturbation. I wanted to tell you that I don't." He glanced at her and saw that she was very serious. "Never?" He asked, "Why not?" Color crept up to stain her cheeks, "Actually, I really don't know how. By the time I had those urges and feel...
This story is the third chapter in what appears to be a long series. I do not know how often I will be updating but I already have a couple of chapters in the works, I therefore know there are at least a few more chapters to come. I hope you enjoy. *** I seethed under my breath, listening to Paul. "Poor Paul, having to stay at work late on a Friday" I thou...
It was eight o'clock in the morning as I puttered around in the kitchen. The sun was already up and it promised to be another beautiful August day. But, this wasn't just any day. Today was our twenty-eighth wedding anniversary. Could that possibly be true? Just thinking about the number made me shake my head in wonder. I still thought of myself in the same...
To all outside appearances, the young woman standing somewhat impatiently next to the mailbox was just like any other woman. She was slightly above average height at about five foot six and had long, curly brown hair, which, much to her distress, tended to be a mess in the morning. Now, however, it fell gracefully to frame her face in soft curls. Her skin wa...
Friendly feedback welcome! The character 'Sarah' is introduced in the story Teeny Black Bikini - in case you are curious. ***** In addition to running, Sarah started attending yoga classes with one of her co-workers. Doris Timmons was the school librarian and Sarah really liked her. Doris was in her mid 50s but looked much younger. She was a very pretty w...
AN HONORARY DEGREE Ch 3 ~ A Refresher Course! Another college memory slipped slowly through my mind and it made me come. —Well actually, I made myself orgasm because I was sitting on the bed, naked as usual, thrusting two fingers in and out of my pussy at the time. But the memory just made things that much nicer. It had been in the Spring and there was a...
Special thanks to my editor; and to Mayberrygirl, who's contributions were paramount to the satisfactory completion of the work. ***** The sun was low in the sky and Jason was nearly finished with the installation of the drainage pipes in the field. Runoff from the house and nearby driveway created a marsh behind the house, and he had worked all day to all...
Jenny floated through the party, taking in the sights at Natalie’s new place. Word around the campus was that Marcus and Natalie threw the best parties in town. She and Natalie had been friends since high school, though they hadn’t had a chance to talk much in the past year when Natalie moved away for college. When she heard that Jenny had finally gotten int...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
"Mr. Anderson, can you please tell the rest of the class which battle Napoleon met his end at during the 19th century?" Wyatt Anderson snapped to full attention at the sound of his name called. All thirty or so classmates had their eyes glued to him for amusement. The only one not so amused was montone Mr. Howard, their military history professor. He also h...