The story begins around the time I was about 25 years old. I had been out of the Army about 4 years. when I ran into Jim and Jillian while out for drinks. I had not seen Jillian in probably 8 years or more. Not since High School anyhow, and after a few games of pool and a few beers, they invited me to dinner at their place for the following evening. I was a...
The Welding Society had a show and convention each year. As many such groups did, the society moved its focus city each year. This year it was in Philadelphia, the home of liberty. David was a man who'd just turned forty, and had been in the profession of machine building for more than a few years. He had become an expert, on welding, by chance. A best frie...
When Sarah landed at her next destination, she was once again in a field; she was beginning to see a pattern when she heard two men talking not far from her. "I think it will work this time, Wilbur." One man said as he leaned over what looked like an ancient glider. "Let me guess, the Wright brothers." She said to herself as she slowly walked towards them....
The shooting schedule was unusually long today and the heat didn't make things any better on the two stars. Lucy and Renee were more than ready to call it a day by this point. They were starting their third season and were just about done for the day on episode four. The twenty seven year old strawberry blonde had spent most of the day dangling from wires fo...
"Clean me," she said. "No." "WHAT? How dare you? I told you to clean me Sissy. Now do it." "No." "Clean me or get your worthless ass out." "You sure?" "You heard me. You clean my pussy right now or get out." "Done." I said, and without another word I gathered my pillow and my book and started for the guest room. "And just where do you think you're go...
It's frustrating working with a co-worker that you're just dying to fuck, especially when your own girlfriend works for the same company, too. Fortunately, Steph Jenkins came up with a creative way of circumventing some sticky issues, and my cock and I remain forever grateful. This true story, from many years ago, is a way of expressing such gratitude. Bette...
V. He saw no sign of her for days after his outburst; neither food nor drink was prepared or brought for him, the fire was not stoked and no outline of her appeared upon the pile of rocks, though the weather remained fine. Hester struggled to supply his own needs; a fact which added further shame to that which he already felt for his outburst. He took to th...
Sunday morning I awoke to the sound of the bedroom door opening. I sat up and saw Sophia walking towards me carrying a tray, the smell of coffee wafted over to me as she said, "Good morning sleepyhead, I made you some toast, marmalade and coffee." "Thank you Sophia, what a lovely surprise," I said as she put the tray down on the bedside cabinet. She was dr...
Carolyn dropped her reading glasses on her blouse, the slight silver chain on the ends keeping it in place as she rubbed her eyes. She sighed and slumped into her chair away from the glowing PC screen. Reams of paper lay strewn around her crowded cubicle, reports and reports about reports, numbers without end. She was tired. More than just body tired, more t...
Irene O'Reilly was working up a good sweat on her daily five-mile run through town. The 61-year-old white-haired beauty loved her runs, particularly on Saturday when she could take her time and not worry about rushing to work as a school principal. She was tall, five-eight, willowy at an athletic 130 pounds, all arms and legs pumping swiftly as she ran the...