Chapter 23 You may kiss the bride wherever you want... Noon, Wednesday, August 8th Nakamura residence Bobby.... Following the short civil ceremony, the governor kissed my incredibly sexy wonderful loving bride, shook my hand and wished us well. "Lieutenant Osborne, if you need a position after getting out of the Marines, I can use a man like you who t...
My stepdaughter Julie stumbled in through the front door of my house, and she was dressed in a yellow short skirt, a white top, and a faux fur coat. In short, she dressed like a hooker even though I overheard her protesting her virginity to a boyfriend on the telephone last week. She is a 5'3" blonde with a round bottom that protrudes out of the backside of...
She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy; she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenl...
Kendall called Jeanne at her home because Buddy had been in a fight at school. He wanted her to meet him at a diner outside of town in an hour. She fretted she hadn't enough time to prepare. It didn't help when, for thirty solid minutes, she scurried about from garment to garment like the proverbial guillotined barnyard fowl. In the end, Jeanne selected a c...
We had e-mailed each other for two years now, and planned to meet, on this day I was planning to drive to Albuquerque, New Mexico so she and I were going to meet on this day. After I did the things I needed to do in the big city, I got to the air port, I had a two hour wait yet, But that didn't bother me as I went to the gate terminal and sat out in one of t...
Granny Bogner's was the finest restaurant in the area. The handicapped parking spot was immediately in front of the main entrance and it was empty so Fern decided to bypass the Valet. Valets were usually quite fun as they opened the door and a one legged beauty swung out of the car. Tonight though, Fern efficiently steered into "her" parking spot, hung her s...
I tried to keep this a close to real as I could and I thank you for taking the time read at least this far. There is no sex in this and it is not a BTB story but it isn't one of those twisted cuck stories either. For the record, I have no problem with people that have open marriages. I prefer monogamy but if I did have an open marriage it would be equitab...
Griffin and I tear off through the woods. A pack tied to his back houses the supplies and clothes we will need once we get to Pine Mountain. Somewhere in the distance, birds chirp and water trickles through hidden creeks. I'm aware, yet distant from it all. My wolf is pushing me hard. She's in charge. Lean legs stretch and retract as sharp claws dig into the...
She is bending over a table kneading bread dressed in french cut panties and a loose, long white cotton t-shirt which doesn't cover her bottom in her position. He stands watching the natural gentle rocking of her hips as her hands love the soft pliable dough. Her whole body seems to be involved in her task as muscles move and slither under her skin and that...
She flipped her wet hair to the side to dry off. Water cascaded down her body in small streams as she climbed up out of the pool, the droplets shimmering on her skin. She grabbed a towel, her chest heaving up and down in her swimsuit. She had needed a good workout. She was stressed at some of the changes happening at her job and, even though her work day w...