I knew it was Linda when I spotted her in the mall, window-shopping outside Macy's. What had it been? Fifteen years? She was older, of course, and had put on a few pounds but didn't look too bad for a fifty-five year old woman -- just a little chunky, but still with a great ass and a half smile on her face that never seemed to make it to a full smile but als...
Becky was a self-proclaimed "typical Catholic girl." She was from a devout family, her parents and her brother did volunteer work for the parish, she went to Mass every week and on every day of obligation, and she went to confession at least once a month. But angelic-looking Becky was anything but typical in my eye. She was an athletic 5'7" with medium-leng...
I met Katja when I was in my junior year of college at Stanford University. I'd been fortunate enough to receive a full scholarship due to my decent athletic prowess. But more than that, I wanted a quality education. So I buckled down and was more than half way through my computer science degree. I was working on my own project in the library when Katja bump...
This work is copyrighted to LuckOfTheDraw, 2010. No part of it may be reproduced or copied without the written permission of the author. ======== We were lying in bed late at night and cuddling. We did a lot of this those days. Not like earlier, when we were younger and fresher, when the cuddling came after the sex, not as a substitute. But we'd not stopp...
I was so sick and tired of hearing the same old line time and time again, "I like you as a friend". Not popular with the guys while in school, I almost gave up on men completely. I even announced to family and friends that I didn't ever want to marry. Give me a condo or a townhouse and I'll be myself a dog and I'm all set. I don't need a man in my life. Mo...
Candy James pursed her full, sensual lips with anxiety and ducked her head into the side entrance of 'The Meat Palace', hoping she hadn't been seen. The 26-year-old teacher knew that once she made it inside at least the women there would be equally compromised and would be unlikely to report her to her employers. The small and shapely brunette had spent the...
College life can sure be tough these days. It doesn't matter if you're a man or woman. Political correctness has gone amok in collegiate America. You can't say what you mean without risking your career or your reputation. Thanks to obscure and outdated gender quotas, innocent young men are losing their sports teams left and right, through no fault of their o...
There are days when it just doesn't seem worth getting out of bed for. That day felt like one of those...how wrong I was. The early evening before the night was a really bad one, the guys and gurls from my ex-company wanted to "do" Amsterdam in a big way. As the resident expert I was the tour guide, bars, dope cafes, sex clubs, and finally dinner at Sleep...
The day had gone well so far with my girlfriend of the time having just left the night before, going out of state for two weeks visiting relatives. It was Saturday so I didn’t have to work, I had completed my chores... shopping, cleaning the apartment and doing laundry and had spent the afternoon ‘s cleaning time dressed up in my favorite of my three outfits...
As I wrapped up the spring term of my freshman year at college I found myself dreading the idea of spending the summer living back home with my parents. I had gotten very used to living my college lifestyle, one that was very different from the conservative straight-laced upbringing my parents had given me. I knew I would chafe under their rules at home and...