Here I was, fifty years old and in college. Quite a life change. I never intended to end up here, but life has a way of bouncing you around like a pinball when it takes the urge. I had a good job in middle management with a company that had employed me nearly thirty years ago. The economy tanked and dragged us down with it. In eighteen months we had downsi...
I am always amazed at the way that seemingly minor unrelated events shape our lives. Years ago, hung-over, I had not waited for my scheduled lunch to go to the cafeteria and had instead gone early to get breakfast. In the cafeteria at an odd hour I met Jennifer, the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I married her some months later thanks to an unexpected...
I knew where the camera shop was in town, I had bought several cameras from them over the years. However, the last couple of cameras I had bought on the Internet to save money but neither of them turned out quite what I wanted. I learned the hard way that if you didn't quite know enough about what you were buying, it was better going to a specialist. "I am...
I have been editing the first couple of chapters and have reposted them up here - new versions of the Prologue and Ch.s 1 and 2 should be up by now. If you are re-reading the story, I would really welcome feedback on whether they are better in the new versions, either in comments on the chapters or via the Feedback form. I haven't got round to tackling the n...
John Elliot drove the bus into the depot with a sigh of relief. His muscles ached from being in the driving seat for the last eight hours with only two short breaks. Switching the engine off, he stood and turned to make a quick visual check of the bus. "Ma'am?" he said in surprise. "This is the last stop." "I'm sorry," she apologized, getting to her feet....
It was a Thursday afternoon and I was at work, it had been the usual boring day so far, until I checked my inbox to find an email from my mother-in-law, not that this was unusual, we got on well and regularly exchanged emails at work, anyway, it said: 'Afternoon, just got off the phone to a TV production company, apparently they do a gameshow where family m...
It must have been in college when I first heard it: "The perfect wife would be a nymphomaniac that owned a liquor store." Well, as I learned, it ain't so funny. That describes my first wife. I was on vacation when I met her. Darlene. We ended up in my room fucking. When we were done, she sucked me back to an erection and we fucked again. We went out and got...
Slipping into Saturday *** This story is part two in a threesome of stories detailing a particularly interesting weekend for Damian and Sue. Each will be written from a different perspective. Hope you enjoy. ***** 1. Saturday - Early Morning Damian woke early. He rolled over and checked the bedside clock, 6.37am. Stretching out his left arm he felt Sue...
Chapter 06 (The Miami Recruiting Trip) Two weeks later, as he was putting his dinner dishes in the dishwasher, Dan's phone rang. Looking at the Caller ID readout, he saw that Kelly was calling him from the MacGuire residence. He was a little surprised, insofar as Kelly had told him on her way out last time that she would be down in Miami this week on a recr...
The usual applies, anyone engaged in sex is 18 or older, in this case much older. For those who care this is my first story since the surgery which went better than anticipated and recovery has been steady, however I'm sure my PT gal was top of her class at Physical Therapy Torture 101. I have a relatively high pain threshold but she has brought me to tears...