Part 4 In the field, by the hedge, Tony looked at Dennis with eyes wide open. Dennis had just suggested Tony might like to be fellated by his new female friend, Fiona. "Thought that might get your attention." "But, but, but she's your girl..." "No, no, it is just about sex. We're not going out. It's not romance. Well, certainly not yet. Can't say I feel...
BOOK 2 A DRINK WITH THE DEACON. 1921 We left the church cemetery in the old T model truck. The top had long since turned from simply leaky to almost non existent, the ride was cold and miserable because of it. That ride and my mood were a perfect match for one another. Bobby pulled the T model into the dirt yard of the home place. The family home was no...
Vera was excited. The bus was due shortly and it was going to take her to meet men. Real live men, and they were thin on the ground in her life. Apart from the farmer of course; he didn't count. He might be male but Samuel was old, married and ignorant, he was never going to be the object of her desire. Not even his wife appeared to be too enamoured with hi...
Just to be certain about it, there is no proof of there being a God, nor is there any proof that there isn't a God. No one knows one way or the other. Further, all of those books of the Old and New Testament with names given to them, no one knows who actually wrote any of them. Yes, there probably was an Isaiah and a Jeremiah, even a Paul, and Paul may have...
Securing deals for my husband went beyond fucking young, up and coming recording artist. One deal, in particular involved a young attorney at my husbands company. The 'deal' turned out to be beneficial to my husband, but particularly beneficial for me. The benefit to me was that I have been fucking the young attorney four to five times a week for the past...
Clare was close to running out of money when she decided to try out being an escort. She's a 19-year-old freshman student at New York City's Julliard School, Music Division, studying the cello. Clare was blossoming into a strikingly beautiful woman with long brunette hair that she usually twirled into a tight bun when playing her cello, so it would not inter...
Author's Note: Here's the 4th chapter! Don't forget to give feedback (good and bad). I want to hear your thoughts. I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoy writing it! Thanks to SexyGeek for helping me brush this up. And thank you to all of you readers who are always looking forward to more :) ***** Chapter 4: Secret's Out She twirled a...
Chapter 3 2010 continued. We did make love two more times before we napped in each other's arms. We awoke about six o'clock and did our cookout. Anna and Abby each wore one of my t-shirts and nothing else. They took to flashing me their pussies and pulling the shirt tight across their excited breasts to tease me. I didn't keep my hands to myself to their d...
Hey guys. To those who may be reading this, this is another idea for a story that popped into my head. You taking the time to read this is greatly appreciated by the author; namely me. (I'm gonna keep using that line until it gets old! LOL) In this story, the world and all its inhabitants have all been conjured up in my mind. Any similarities to any places...
"Good morning, Master Stanton." James opened his eyes as he heard his butler, Nelson, address him. Nelson Ashford never seemed like a butler but more like a friend which evolved into a grandfather figure while being in employed by Mr. Staton for over sixty years. Yes, the old reliable butler knew of his secrets as did all the other servants and staff of his...