*Thank you so much for the comments. You guys are awesome! I love receiving feedback, so it's always much appreciated. I hope you'll enjoy this chapter, and thanks for continuing to read.* * As the doorbell chimed through the apartment, Julia grabbed her travel tote bag and flipped the light switch off in her bedroom. A surge of excitement swept through h...
A stand-alone story following from others in the series. I hope you enjoy it. + The warm sand flowed softly between our toes as we walked. "Where are we meeting your mother?" "Charles de Gaulle. That's all she's told me. It's supposed to be a surprise. She'll meet me there and take me to some hotel she's booking. Well, take us, I guess." "Oh. Glad I w...
It was Thursday afternoon on a cattle ranch in an obscure corner of Southeastern Oregon. The ranch was at the end of a gravel road 20 miles from the nearest paved road, which isn't hard in Malheur County since there are damned few paved roads, and it is larger than a number of small eastern states. Of course, there are city blocks in New York City that have...
I was a fat fuck in High school. I mean fat--6 foot tall and I weighed like 360 my senior year. I'm only guessing, 'cause the only time I weighed myself the scale didn't go up over 350. I wasn't always that big, but I really ballooned out in Junior and Senior years. I was (am) also fairly uncoordinated, so I had no interest in sports. Gym class was the worst...
This happened the early 1980s, after dating my high school sweetheart, Kim. My name is Rob. We had lost our virginity to each other. We were in love, and naively thought we would spend our lives together. We both were born and lived in Queens, NY with similar traditional Italian values. Kim's parents, Vince and Jo (Joanne, I called them Mr. C. and Mrs. C.),...
Copyright 2009, All Rights Reserved Scenes from Chapters 3 & 4 to provide some plot continuity for Chapters 5 & 6. *** You know, one of the things that happens when your wife seems to find you undesirable is you ask yourself, why? As I prepared, I wondered again, for the, I don't know, maybe thousandth time, what was wrong with me? I hadn't changed in my...
As usual, I awoke the Tuesday morning after the Art class (WVC Ch.10) with a persistent hard-on, one that seemed to linger longer than normal. Despite the difficulties I had in trying to conceal my swollen log, my classes went smoothly. Heading off to the gym for a Wednesday afternoon workout on March 11, I was feeling pretty good about myself. From the con...
It was James and Marissa's 10th Wedding anniversary and James wanted to do something radically different and extra special for his beautiful and stunning wife. Money was no object; James was heir to the family fortune: a chemical company responsible for developing baby products; oils and shampoos, creams and lotions. James took his position in the company se...
(Initially let me begin by apologizing for the long delay between chapters). I was massaging what had become, by now, one of my favorite couples. They had been clients for quite a long time, completely professionally, for all these years. Now it was their anniversary fantasy that I was here to help fulfill. Doug was laying on his stomach on my massage t...
"There's a much nicer ambience at my place," is the sentence that begins the second part of our first amazing evening together. We've been sitting at the bar for over three hours, and the place has been getting more and more crowded, but thankfully never to the point where we can't hear ourselves speak. We didn't really expect to be here this long-when I sug...