Thank you all for the comments. My apologies to the 'too many smirks' commenter, there are five of them in this story. ;) The next morning I grabbed breakfast at a local coffee shop, and called home. Mom asked how things were going, and I said that they were going better than expected and I'd catch her up when I got back. I didn't tell her any more than...
This story is based on true events and is my second story. Thank you for reading :) ************************************************* A warm breeze floated in through the open window into the small bedroom, Matthew and Emily had kept all the windows open in the house, they weren't used to the hot weather. Warm winds always came off the sea straight into th...
Life Changes, Cast John, 5' 11", 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, 32 years old, married to Cindy. Cindy, 5' 5", 118 lbs, dirty blonde, blue eyes, 32 years old, married to John. Emily, 5'8", 135 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, 36 years old, married to Bob. Robert (Bob), 5' 10", 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, 37 years old, married to Emily. Samantha (Sam),...
Prologue This is the second of a series of tales from my youth written at an advanced age for fear lest they be lost forever. They are not the kind of stories that one passes down to his children, so I am presenting them in case anyone might be interested. For the first in the series look me up in "authors" and look for My Emily, the Series. I had been thi...
Mark had always had a thing for MILFs. I mean, who doesn't? There really is nothing like the sweet taboo fruit of checking out an older woman, especially when she sports an hourglass figure. The summer after he graduated college, Mark felt an increased, palpable attraction to the multiple hot moms he had the pleasure of knowing, but he had no idea how to a...
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you again to Margaret who continues to proofread for me. She's a lovely friend to have. ~ellie ***** It had not taken long to settle the children in from their big day out and all of them, even the older ones, had fallen asleep relatively quic...
Even I knew that you did not discuss a girl's brand before it had been applied to her derriere. The other girls told me on the first night of orientation that it was never, ever discussed in advance. We were not even to think about it, not our own and not those of the other girls in house. Afterwards we could all look and ooh and aah to our hearts content –...
"I'm not fucking going into one of those places. You can stick your retirement village right up your fucking arse, I've lived in this house for the last fifty years and there's no way that I'm leaving it now. I don't give a flying fuck what you say, I'm perfectly capable of looking after myself." I was angry, angrier than I could ever imagine being, so angry...
That night I hardly slept. Having checked that my screams of pleasure hadn't woken Noah, I ran a hot bath and soaked in it for an hour, trying to relax my mind and body for the day to follow -- my first day "working" for Mr Daniels. It was difficult to stop imagining what was going to happen, and absentmindedly I slid my finger down my stomach to my clit, an...
Suzy watched the little child sleeping on the floor. This was the third time this week that Mr Barnes had been late in picking up his daughter from day-care. The first time Mrs Henley had stayed behind, but the last two times it had been Suzy who volunteered. She liked little Emily Barnes and couldn’t stand the way Mrs Henley treated the poor child. It wasn’...