Being a bidet service technician had been a decent job for me so far. My company, Squeaky Clean, manufactured high quality bidets used to clean customers' nether parts, and while the field was not especially glamorous, it wasn't a particularly difficult job. Installing one was not difficult at all for me, so in most cases I would be in and out of the house w...
This is the ninth installment of my story about a family with an interesting dynamic. Herein you will see how, after all is said and done, things fall into place for the Professor and his family. ***** The Professor's Women Chapter Nine: The Pieces Fit and a New Love Thursday morning before he left for breakfast, Jackson called Saul on his 'device', usin...
Thanks to my editor, Nymphwriter, and my loyal beta readers who found my errors and made suggestions to improve my story. Any other errors you may find are mine alone. * * * It's said that opportunity only knocks once, and am I ever lucky I answered that knock. Looking back, though, my childhood wasn't all that lucky. Dad and mom both worked to provide eno...
Greed. Everything that drove Martin Simpson was based on greed. I should have realized that from the very beginning of our relationship but was so in awe of his power and success at the time that I was blind to what he was about. By the time I saw through the bullshit that surrounded him I was married to him and totally under his domination. Greed. Even sex...
It is a little intimate ritual. And I like having readied all the details with care, of way than when she enters at the bathroom all is ready to begin. She takes off her dressing gown and he keeps only a white and short T-shirt. Her timidness's the latter refuge; Because she is embarrassed from exposing herself completely. I do that she sit down in a littl...
WEDNESDAY I woke with the first light of the day. My room was hotter and more cramped than normal, and for a moment I was disoriented. My bed was small, just a plain double bed instead of the luxurious four poster to which I was accustomed. A full length mirror hung on the wall opposite the bed, and a door led to a tiny bathroom. A small dressing table in o...
Chapter 08 – The Morning After Dear Reader: This story presents adult situations in graphic detail. It is not suitable for anyone under 18 years of age. The characters and situations in this story are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual people, places or events is coincidental. Consciousness arrived slowly, but gently. The young woman didn't...
On the Saturday evening, I had a shower about eight, shaved and applied lots of aftershave to my belly as well as my face before getting dressed. Deciding to be semi-formal, I wore a shirt and tie with slacks then sat down to wait. Just before nine, there was a gentle knock at the door and, on opening it, I was delighted at the way Esmeralda looked. She ha...
Chapters 1-7 are somewhat self contained and describe Matt being rescued from a Midwest snowstorm by a family that turn out to be his soul mates, girls with lots of past life ties. Lots of spirituality and lots of sex. This was mostly written in 2005 and was posted in 2010. Chapters 8-13 describe Matt going home to the Northeast, discussing things with his...
I dropped Ann off at work and went to the museum to see Jorge' and Maria. It wasn't easy to let Ann out of the car. She had played with me during the drive and my cock was just about ready to explode. I'd just have to take care of that later. I asked to see either Jorge' or Maria and Joan, the receptionist, said she would take me to them. As I followed tho...