This is a true story that happened to us while we had our vacation in Greece back on October 2009 We walked down from the rocks and dunes to little spot at the beach. "Honey, let's sit here for a few moments and watch the sunset" Mayo asked me. "Sure" I told her. We sat there for a few minutes; we watched quietly the orange sun disappeared in the blue...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity – A seamstress comes home Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This i...
The funny thing about time is the way it affects the memory, distorts it. I have memories that are only vague recollections. I see them in my mind's eye only in black and white, like a Saturday afternoon matinee on BBC2. Yet all this is fresh in my mind, burned on my soul forever. Ask my peers, and they might give you a different version. Do I care that my m...
The movement of the blue crescent was filled with a collage of sounds. The mixture of sounds resembled the gurgle that smiling babies make after quenching a harsh thirst, the sounds that a flock of water fowl made after bathing within an ocean and a sound that resembled, blended with, the cacophony of an arena; voices raised until all that can be discerned i...
It was Saturday night and just after 9 o'clock. I had been looking forward to our second visit to the swinger's club in New Orleans for quite some time. Becky had lost a lot of weight and was looking good. I was proud of her. She wanted to see who would be attracted to her. I did too, but I would never tell her. I was afraid how she would take it. So, I thou...
Kate and I usually travel two-up on one bike. We rarely tour with others because it's tough to find another couple, let alone a group, who are in sync with what we want to do any given day. A long trip becomes a series of annoying compromises with a group. We also miss a lot of opportunities to meet locals along the way. We don't have to compromise when it i...
Thank you ZB for editing this story. Kaitlyn settled in beside Drew to watch the sports predictions; their playful debate over who deserved to be ranked #1 in the preseason polls was interrupted by Drew's cell phone. Kaitlyn tried not to listen in on his call but from his expression it was obvious something was wrong. As he talked, Drew went to his closet...
His eyes caressed her legs. She drove a popping red PT Cruiser. Her knees were angled high in the car too small for the 5'11" woman. Her face was leaning forward. She held the top of the steering wheel with both hands. Her forearms rested against the steering wheel. He stole more glances onto the slender, pokey knees. The knees were parted to work the paddl...
This is part two of a multi-part story. The third installment should be done soon. I hope you enjoy it. As always thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 * Harry stood alone near the pool. He had begun to wonder if his friends had changed their minds when the door burst open and Sallie walked in. She was wearing a bikini that left just enough to the imaginati...
By the time I got home from the "toy store," I was exhausted. I went to bed early, even though it was a Saturday night. Of course, I masturbated before I went to bed with one of the new toys, and it was great. Ali and I were both excited to try to get away from work for a long weekend to go to this Spa that Sarah mentioned. Ali called Marie and confirmed it...