THE WEEK BEFORE THANKSGIVING Trudy was out of town from Monday through Thursday. I was very busy on Monday so I settled for a blow job from Cathleen on her coffee break. Tuesday though we had plenty of time over the lunch hour for sex in my office. She called me first and told me that she was going to get clean before coming to my office. That was my signal...
*************** CHAPTER TWENTY Boyle, tried to project confidence that he didn't quite feel as he reviewed with Rowan and Oddtus for the last time what his arranged role was in the madness that was about to occur. Somehow, despite his growing nervousness, he kept his head held high and somehow a smile on his hard-edge but still round face. In the trials of...
Sorry for the wait, someone decided to throw a pandemic and quarantine while I am on the road. In the interests of getting the next part posted, Fleet Insurgent will be a two-parter. Thank you for the kind comments, please stay safe and healthy, or have a speedy and complete recovery. |3.1 Even with the hatch sealed, the roar of the falls filled the world...
I rest my hand on the rope testing the tension. After twenty-four months at sea I can read the feel of the wind through the ropes. Reaching up I wipe spray out my beard as I look up at the sail. One corner is sagging a little. I give the windless a half turn and see it tighten. Satisfied I go back to my seat by the transom. I sit listening to the hiss of t...
Part 1 Brandi's skin was soft and supple, glistening in the glow of the lights. The weather was slightly balmy which gave her a slight sweat covering her bare skin. But it was slightly cooler, not enough to make it worth putting on extra layers; just enough that it made Brandi shiver from the feel. Being covered in a dew like that made it more thrilling....
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The following material is protected under the copyright laws of the United States of America. This work may not be distributed for profit, in any form, without the written permission of the author or his agent. * * * * * Bob was trembling as he walked through the women's section of the large department store. There were very few people in the store this m...
Though the village had its share of gossips no one in the pub worried when Lisa, the 25yr old shy housewife joined the business-suited fifty-year-old man in a cosy corner. She was being friendly and anyway they knew her husband Colin would be along shortly. Often Lisa would arrive first to enjoy a quiet drink knowing the little inn would be full of people sh...
It all works out okay in the end, folks! I've been accused of typing this type of story with only one hand. Guilty as charged. It is a nasty stroke story which turns into something more. My idea of a good story is one which gets me off and brings a tear to my eye. I hope this works on both levels for you as well as it did for me. * He certainly wasn't expe...
The blaring alarm woke Max out of a dead sleep. He was yet again in a hotel room alone while they were on the road filming Catfish. Nev had chosen to stay in a separate room tonight. Sometimes MTV gave them options of the two of them sharing a room which left Max at the mercy of Nev's whirlwind moods. For one reason or another Max was shut out once again and...