In which Jenny reveals something special about herself and Garfoolio learns a lesson. ______________________________________ "YOU know what, Garfoolio?" Jenny lay draped over me. I decided that I could be in love with Jenny. We lay there in the dreamy afterglow of spent lust. Lots of spent lust. Jenny is beautiful. Her blond hair spilled across my chest...
She had her orders. At exactly 5:00 pm she was to be at the given address with fried chicken, cold beer and a good attitude. At 3:00 she made up her face carefully and dressed as directed: short skirt, red thong panties, white blouse, no bra. Looking at herself in the mirror as she applied make-up and brushed her long, wavy locks, she smiled in satisfactio...
Terri and Mona abruptly stopped talking as soon as I stepped onto the deck. When two girls stop talking as soon as you show up, that's never a good sign. That's Terri my girlfriend and her older sister Mona. They were both stretched out on blankets, soaking up the sun in their bikinis... but I knew Terri had only very faint tan lines around her breasts, so...
Okay, readers... Just a heads-up... we're heading into some pretty sappy "romance" territory (in the first part of this chapter—before we get to the juicy-stuff!), because it's where the characters have taken me... But, still, the sex is still gonna' be rather torrid, and explicit... so, at least there's that... ;) So, "If you be my Dixie chicken; I'll be y...
I walked Liz to her car and kissed her. “I’m gonna miss you this weekend.” “I’m gonna miss you, too.” She replied, starting her car. “Take care of yourself, I’ll be back Sunday night.” I kissed her again and she drove off. I started to walk home, but then realized I had left my jacket at her place. I knocked on the door and Liz’s roommate, Susan, answ...
Fairies don't get a lot in the way of formal education. We come into being more or less needing to know most of the things we'll ever need to. I mention this because I want you to be impressed with me when I describe the arc the cartwheeling form of my princess was cutting through the air eight or ten stories above the treeline as a 'parabola'. Shut up. I h...
I glance at the clock as I take the chicken out of the oven. Only an hour left until your arrival. I have been cleaning my small, yet comfortable apartment all day. I glance around as I turn the chicken breasts over and wonder if I have missed something you might disapprove of. I put the chicken back in the oven, and stir the pasta. I walk around the livin...
A picnic? I'd love a picnic" Fred answered to the crackling voice of his lover on the other end of the phone line. "Do I need to stop and get anything on the way home?" "Nope, just yourself my love" was the answer. The rest of the afternoon Fred could think of nothing else. He and Peggy often shared dinner as a picnic, going to their favorite secluded area i...
You're suffering though an epic meeting in the conference room of your office. They're yammering on about some new product the company is going to roll out to increase the profit margins blah bah raise the bottom line yadda yadda yadda. The door opens. When they introduce the new product representative, your cock sits erect as your eyes roam along a familiar...
When the lights are off, there is no talking in the bed. If one were to speak to me, they would be met with either no response or a puzzled expression, the latter of which would be worse for it disrupts the mood. Instead, when we have sex, I would be able to tell what he was feeling by the vibrations that would transfer from his body to mine. My hand on his...