Does one celebrate their 50th birthday...or mourn it? I guess I'd chosen the latter. What's to celebrate? I'm divorced...my ex-husband ran off with a girl half his age and has since burned through her AND married a third time...our kids have moved on and don't so much as call anymore, even for birthdays, and nobody so much as stepped up to throw me a party....
Faith rearranged the last two dresses on her closet shelf. She thought to herself that her whole bedroom she shared with Mark wasn't much larger then her new closet. There were drawers built in and shoe racks and places for hats and belts and jewelry. Faith even had her own bathroom in this house. She couldn't believe it was Friday. Where did the week go?...
Author Note: This is one I wrote years ago when I first started writing and just recently found again on a disk. I thought the readers of Literotica might like it. * "Come on Granddad, Tell us a story of when you were young." Badgered my grand-children. Let me see now, it was October 1066 and the Norman invasion force were advancing towards us, they looke...
How could I possibly think of Katherine when Jessica was waiting for me in her room? Sure, she flirted with me a little and she is cute – petite, short blonde hair, small tits, and a tight little ass – but on some level, I think she'd just as soon sleep with Jessica. While Katherine flirts with me, I try to picture Jessica and Katherine together. Jessica has...
My friend is an escort, 5'0", 85 lbs., 34DD's Greek complexion, dark black hair. Very beautiful and makes 6 figures a year. She sees clients at my place almost daily. We don't date because she's only interested in sugar daddies. I am actively searching for a girlfriend and in being very picky about looks, I find one who is drop dead gorgeous with natural D...
"Come on bro, you've been sulking in that apartment for a week. Get out here and have some fun!" Chads semi slurred speech indicating he is probably already half in the bag by now. This midnight phone call isn't that first time he has called this week, trying to get me out of my sullen mood. "Not tonight, bro. I am going to grab some whiskey and pizza, han...
It happened shortly after I turned eighteen. At the time my mother would claim she was thirtyish and think she looked twenty five. By my reckoning she was fortyish and looked about thirty. For all her advanced age she could still pull the men. I'm not by any means suggesting she was a tart. She never had more than one boyfriend at a time and she usually kept...
I grew up near to and went to university in Brighton on the South Coast of England. It's a 'hip and happening' city with lots going on, a vibrant night life and is often referred to as Britain's San Francisco. I had left at 22 when a job opportunity had me move to Coventry, the polar opposite of cities but the job was great, the pay even better and houses c...
MEDICAL BACKGROUND: In traditional hip disarticulation—the surgical removal of the entire lower limb at hip level—the ball is separated from the socket of the hip joint, with the removal of the entire lower limb. These amputations mean the loss of three weight bearing joints - the hip, the knee, and the ankle - definitely more difficult and complex than los...
All persons in this story are over the age of 18. This is a slightly modified version of something that happened a few years ago. I'm not trying to be a great writer, just want to share my stories with people. I hope you enjoy as I have many good stories involving myself and these girls. ***** I had known Cat (Catherine) my whole life. We fooled around a b...