"I'm gonna need you to get the hell off my property!" Michael Del Vecchio said as he stomped on some freshly planted Gerbera daisies. "Hey, what's your problem?" Lily rushed over. "My problem is this shitty garden falls on my building property. Tomorrow, my guys are coming in to bulldoze this dump. Better get your tomatoes and weeds outta here." Lily was...
The Saturday after a hard week at work dawned with the promise of glorious weather. By mid-morning I had finished my essential chores and the sun was shining warmly, beckoning me into the garden. Unable to resist the lure of a lazy day's sun worship, I showered and put on a red, two-piece bikini that I'd bought during the winter months in anticipation of a b...
Let me start by describing my background and myself. I'm Jane, 34 years old and I was brought up in a small village in West Wales and have lived with my parents in their cottage on the hills overlooking Portmadog. We always went to Chapel on Sundays and Holy Days, which gave me a religious and pious view on life. My sexual experience to date is very limited...
Curtains twitched nervously, with a mixture of admiration and dread, as Charles took the long walk up the white gravelled driveway to the Manor house, that Monday morning. As he stood looking up at the tall windows, he wondered what destiny lay inside. What adventures would all this lead him on, and what wisdom would he seek? But what really concerned him,...
Chapter 13 - The girl in the shed It was a thin time for Gary -- a very thin time. Zoe was probably pregnant and autumn had come in rather coldly. Zoe no longer thought she needed Gary's help with baby making duties and was certainly more than a little excited about the prospect of the baby. After that Saturday in the kitchen her period had not come and she...
Part 4 Growing the penis To wait for Siobhan was as much a fact of life as eating or sleeping. It was something Danielle did. She sat on the old green wooden bench and kicked her heels. It was where they always met - eventually. Siobhan was not that late on that particular Saturday. The girl came sauntering along in her green sunflower dress looking as pre...
Now, I am not the world's most tidy man - that I will admit. But that is not to admit to being a slob. It's just that I am a man living alone and therefore I may not dust as much as some and I may leave a lot of magazines lying around that, to the anally retentive, might seem messy! The house is clean though; no dirty dishes in the sink and the bathrooms a...
It was another gorgeous day, and I had decided to go outside and do some garden maintenance. Our lawns are on a split level as the property slopes away from the street. I typically mow the lawns every two weeks during the summer as the grass proliferates. There are some days that I love getting out of the house. My wife hates gardening, so I find this a ref...
You come to consciousness on a Saturday morning in spring. As one usually does, you expect to feel your silk sheets caressing your bare form, but on this particular Saturday morning, you’ve woken up in your rooftop garden. Beautiful carnations, tulips, and roses surround you and you feel a bed of short grass pressing against your back. Sunlight filters throu...
Jesse awoke from their post-coital nap, and it was still bright outside. The afternoon had not yet faded into evening, and rays of sun peeked through the west-facing window and bathed his woman in angelic sunlight as she lay sleeping on her side next to him. Norma's dark hair cascaded across her face. The curve of her breasts flowed into the slope of her wai...