On my way to Annie's again. Wednesday afternoon, I wondered if she was back yet, or would I see Meg again. To think I wouldn't of given any woman of Meg's or Annie's age a second glance a week or so ago. I'd certainly look twice now. There's a lot to be said for an experienced woman that's for sure. Closing the gate behind me I walked past Annie's back doo...
My fingers grazed against the worn bills in my wallet, mentally counting the abundance of singles I had while also making note of the scarcity in any other physical bills. Money wasn't an issue by any means. Sure, the label of my day job would scare off any potential women in my age range, but I wasn't looking to settle down anytime soon. Many people would...
I'm a generic, divorced, 64 year old guy who has been divorced for several years. My second marriage only lasted a year after I found she really only wanted my pensions. While I have tried to date, every time I had feelings I ghosted. So, it was with Brenda, a lady I worked with. We met seven years ago at a work related retreat. She was about 5' 5" , 100 pou...
I rubbed my eyes and then looked back at the tally of figures. Yep, just as bad as it looked. A bit shy of $152,000. My small company's money. Stolen, defrauded and embezzled...by my most trusted employee, our book keeper, Christina. I had discovered some discrepancies over a week earlier and had been digging and auditing the books and charge accounts ever...
Meet Babette Grissom, also known as Granny Babette, a sixty-year-old black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. At first glance, Granny Babette looks like any of the charming old ladies you might run into your local black church. She's lovely, friendly, well-dressed, and deeply concerned about her community. Granny Babette doesn't have a family, so c...
It all started during your middle school years. You were a young little twerp who was forced to go on your sister's friend's birthday party. It was because of your sister trying to insist mom and dad to let her go that you had to be stuck in this stranger's house. Your parents couldn't trust her to go alone, so they had to come along with her. They couldn't...
After six hours of fighting against the guy who tried to molest my friend, I was finally discharged by the police and took her along the way. "Thank you." She hugged me from the behind. "No problem." I said as I whipped out the umbrella. "It's raining like there's no tomorrow." I looked up. "Yeah." She nodded. "Give me a moment." I gave her the umbr...
I was daydreaming; pushing my trolley aimlessly down the tinned food aisle, when I first saw her. It was her eyes i noticed first, and then her cleavage, her dark breasts swelling gently, and glowing as she walked. I didn't usually shop alone. My wife was working late, and I had to buy one or two things, before I popped into the station to check out the...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional. At times it may seem slow, but I like to put detail and a real plot in. ***** Chapter 1 -- Bump and Shop Anthony Thomas, known otherwise as Tony, walked along Bonifacio High Street, taking in the sights and sounds. Weather was nice and warm, a little humid, the place was all vibrant and colorful. It was a...
We're undressing for bed. I'm already completely naked and my woman's down to her white bra, tan tights and white patterned panties showing through her tights. She has her back to me. I'd sensed she was in the mood all evening -- it's time to find out! My exploring hand starts on her nylon clad bottom fondling her curves. She purrs! My hands slide up to the...