No sex in this story but please take the time to read it. I hope you will enjoy it. As always, a big thank you to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their editing to make my story a much better read. They are also fine authors in their own right. Chapter 1 I was just a regular country boy. I graduated high school, worked on my parents' farm and lived pretty much...
Alan was still working contracts as we continued to build our tour business. We had added a fishing trip using an old coast guard boat as a day boat using crew of two. The captain and a guide who helped with tackle and cooked lunch. We could take eight customers but we planned on taking six. The boat has a wheelhouse and a small galley separated by open deck...
John Wayne looked at Diana Maitland when she saw his boat anchored offshore; it was a 37-foot wooden cabin cruiser painted white with teak decking, shiny chrome rails and a covered flying bridge. She smiled and looked up at him and she seemed happier and more excited than she had been when he'd brought her here to his friend's beach house. She asked him exci...
The next couple weeks were great for me. Nan was always trying to please me any way possible. Not only was the sex great, but also she cooked some great meals, gave me back massages, and was all around very attentive. I guess guilt can do that. She was doing her best to make up for her little indiscretion at the movie theater, although we never spoke of it....
Spelling is Kissock English * * * INTRODUCTION President Brown's daughter Chantilly disliked being jobless and socially isolated on the allegedly sun-drenched tropical island of breeze-caressed coconut palms and mile-long white-sand beaches that tourist brochures label unabashedly, 'A Romantic Dream Destination' and 'Fantasy Island Is One Credit Card Zap...
Author's notes: BEFORE THE NEXT TEARDROP FALLS Copyright information Recorded by Freddy Fender Words and music by Ben Peters and Vivian Keith Thanks to techsan and LadyCibelle for their more than able editing effort. * ISLA BONITA HOTEL AND MARINA, ISLA MUJERES "Shut the fuck up! You will do whatever I goddamn tell you to do with no more of your lip." I...
Fishing With My Daughter: She Worries Five months ago, I wrote a story called Fishing With My Daughter. It was meant to be a happy little piece about a father and daughter fishing on their home stream and discussing one of life's big questions. I guess I enjoyed it a bit too much because I wrote a second and now a third. I like the idea of an intact and lov...
Meryl wandered along the beach in front of me, the cheeks of her fulsome backside squirming inside her bikini bottoms with each step, her long brown hair cascading down her back, almost touching the enticing cleft of her buttocks, barely revealed by the skimpy swimsuit bottoms. I was in heaven, and could not have been happier, following the love of my life...
Chapter 3: Kaye .. .. Another V S L F? Part 3 Andrew appreciated his retirement -- and freedom from the home repair shop he had owned for many years. Fishing, golf, and vacations were much more enjoyable. But he also discovered, early in his retirement, that he wanted something else to do -- when he wanted to do it. He started a one person operation doing h...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. It should have been light enough by now to turn off the headlights, but the clouds and the rain had taken command of the situation. It wasn't a heavy rain; more of a dark drizzle, but enough to keep the wiper going. The rain didn't bother me because I would go f...