Hall Pass -- 9 Fishing Trip Friday finally came and everything was set. Linda had everything choreographed so well that our week end should go off like clockwork. I took off from work a little bit early and got home about four. Linda was already there. I loaded my truck for the fishing trip. That consisted of two ice chests, one for drinks and one to bring...
II His eyes were red, his mouth tasted like old fish and bug-juice, and now this. Someone, somewhere in Washington, had gotten a bug up his ass and wanted a bunch of Iraqi Migs hit before they could, conceivably, get airborne -- and thereby be instantly shot down by some U.S. Air Force pukes loitering above Ali Air Base. There remained an outside chance, ho...
Why was she doing this? Felicia Hardy had been a cat burglar, it was true, but those days were long over with. She had people to steal for her now. She could order gunmen to do a smash and grab to take anything she wanted. She could outright buy any loot she craved. Why was she bothering to sneak into a penthouse after dark to knock over one piddling safe?...
This is an adult sex story. No one under the age of eighteen is involved in any way with this story. This is story number thirty two (32). I recommend reading these stories for background: #19: In Hot Pursuit of a Hot MILF #20: The Second Time is Twice As Nice #21: Roadblocks Pursuing the Hot MILF #22: Nirvana! My Hot MILF Likes Pussy! Thank you for...
Dedication: I note that many authors dedicate a story to or for someone. I'd like to dedicate this story to Pogy who is in the next dimension. Without Pogy, none of this would probably have ever happened; Pogy gave his life in Viet Nam. Preface: As I write, I'm a white 50 something married female. What I'm about to relate below is NOT fiction, it is non-f...
I don't know whether I was naïve or just plain stupid, but it had to be one or the other that put me in the situation that I was in. And that? Driving away from the home of my sister in law with her husband's video camera and Beretta 94F on the seat beside me. I don't come off looking too good in the story that led me to this point and all I can say about it...
You may want to read previous chapters before this one. A big 'Thank You' to Estragon for his editing and making this story a much better read. Chapter 4: After the divorce By the time the divorce was final I knew Carol and I were truly finished. During those early months the kids might stop by to see me. They never stayed long because there wasn't a lot...
*** Warning *** Some bad things happen and some graphic violence occurs. If you do not care to read this, either stop now, or when you see violence occurring or imminent, simply skip down to the next "story break" (* * * * *). Thank you. Gwen stepped out of the little bathroom, shaking in spite of herself. She'd committed herself to act, there was no turn...
Love, they say, is a many splendored thing. It features in a million songs and books and plays and movies. But what about friendship? "Stop, honey, it's all right," the voice said. "Everything is fine, it was just sex. You did wonderful." Juliana gasped. Then she broke down again, burying her face deeper into the woman holding her. The two of them sat...
Brian has told me he doesn’t think he has anything to add, so I am telling this part of the story from my own point of view. It is reconstructed from the recollections of the surviving principals. love, Dennis... ** It was great to see Barbara, or Bubba-Lou, as Brian called her, looking and feeling so well so soon after her husband’s funeral. Whenever...