"Things are not always as they seem," Nancy said, smoothing the boy's hair. She let her hand linger as she pondered if it was time to take the shears to his thick, dark locks. He had come through the door with a look of excitement on his face. His exuberance was always a joy to her, but she had cautioned him that the younger children had gone to bed and were...
I hate the snow and looking out the car window, there was tons on the ground. The weather report indicated that we would be getting at least another 5-6 inches by the afternoon! Taking a peek at the sky, I noticed that the clouds were thick and I sighed. "What's the matter?" my husband asks as he keeps a steady pace behind a tractor-trailer while we make ou...
After a brief nap, Nick woke up to the exquisite pleasure of holding Jess cradled in his arms. Her naked skin was like heated silk beneath his palms. Her soft, gentle breaths were a warm delight against his neck. Her smell, an intoxicating blend of musky womanhood, wreathed his senses. Before his cock could grow too excited by the sensation of being buried...
Please be advised there is no sex in this story. I am most appreciative to Bubba in CA for his help with proofreading and story suggestions as this story looks nothing like the first proof six weeks ago. Bubba's suggestions have really enhanced and made my stories more readable. Strange how a story evolves. Also, my appreciation to FIFOFemale for help with e...
May 7, 2001 Steven Pressman was reading the "Personals" in the Little Timber Times. Yes, his wife was off playing bridge, as usual, on a Friday night. He did have this week's vast collection of Chemistry tests finally corrected. Of course, there was nothing worth watching on TV. Damn this was pathetic, he thought, still.... There was a thank-you for all...
For Tricia........who inspires me. A newborn wave my love is. Brave and bright in the sea of my life. Rising to foaming crests of emotional ecstasy, and crashing and splashing the joy of your presence on the shores of my thoughts. My moments with you, sparkle, like sundiamonds collected in the troughs of the sea. My heart soars with the gulls at your words....
"But sweetie, there are people on the beach," Katie said to her husband, Pat as he tried to get her to take the top of her bathing suit down and let her breasts soak up some sun. "I know there are Katie, but it is a clothing optional beach," Pat said to her as he untied the neck string on her one-piece bathing suit. "How did you manage to find a clothing o...
I love skiing about as much as I love anything else, but this last vacation I took gave a whole new meaning to a ski week. A friend and I had been planning a ski vacation for some time, and we needed two more people to join us to share some accommodation expenses. I couldn't talk my friends into joining us, so my buddy said he'd ask a couple friends he knew...
Ann and I met on a blind date after emailing each other on a mainstream dating site. Her proflle seemed to be a good fit for the kind of woman that I am attracted to. Her face-shot picture looked a little fuzzy because it was cropped from a larger photo but showed a very attractive, pretty woman. My profile included the information that I'm attracted to wome...
Stefanie was a divorced mother of two and in her mid forties. Married young, she was a dutiful wife and mother, but the marriage didn't last and now that her kids were old enough, Stacy felt she was due to explore a side of life she previously deprived herself of at a younger age. Besides, forty was the new twenty-five all her friends told her. Of course,...