Part 4 -- Life with Grandpa The plane touched down uneventfully and being a domestic flight there was no customs inspection. I wheeled my luggage tote through the arrivals area seeking a taxi stand which I found in short order. My grandparents lived in the more rural part of the state and had been farmers. They sold off most of their land as their children...
Dedicated to my wife's grandma. (Not enough of this story is fiction). Thanks to BarBar for helping me with the plot and characterisation, and to James E. Henry for editing. This story is vastly improved because of their assistance. ------------------------------- Steph grimaced as she peered into her grandmother's room and wondered, once again, just what...
Interesting crowd of people assembled. Anne made a mental note to come back one night when she hadn't any plans. She filled the empty stool next to a couple of bickering lesbians and ordered a beer after being told it would be another ten minutes for the lasagna dinner she'd phoned in. The elfin mulatto girl, with the long braids, platinum jewelry and a gauz...
This story is 100% true, only the girl's name has been changed. Enjoy! * Four words come to mind when I think of Kassandra, stupid closet case slut. During the summer of 2011, I was surfing dating websites looking for some pussy when I came across Kassandra. Her profile was full of bullshit about loving her family and wanting to find prince charming. It...
Life in Newton, Mass is pretty good. They should call it Newtit Mass with the unnatural wonders that bored housewives are having glued to their breastbones these days. I was able to develop a few medical technology products in conjunction with Harvard years ago and thoroughly enjoy a semi-retired life with my trophy wife who still puts in a few hours as a nu...
* * * * * (This story is read by Bamagirl (Deb), Thanks Deb) Click Here to listen to Bamagirl read the story. (20 min/RealMedia) You need the free Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * They run through the cornfields darting and sprinting. Dodging each other's grabs and playful slaps. Sue Ann, "Squealed," as Luke grazed her arm with a diving gras...
Waking up sometime later and remembering everything Grandma told me I was still exhausted and overwhelmed as I made my way into shower and dress. I opted for basic day wear clothing donning jeans and a light pink sweatshirt over my matching beige panty and bra, wearing no hosiery or socks as I slid into some straw colored canvas espadrilles giving me a littl...
"Hey, baby!" Ranae called as Markos made his way toward her. She was wearing a short dress and carrying a gray coat with her. "Hi, love! Aren't you cold? Put on your jacket!" "No, I'm not cold at all. I'm sweating." "Are you alright?" "Yeah, I just bought some blow," she explained but Marko was confused. He had never heard of blow but he didn't want to s...
An account of the early life when Don got married and lived under Pa and Grandpa's roof. My Baptist Life - Don Brown There was a lot of activity in the Brown homestead in the late 40s early 50s as 3 healthy children were born to Jacob and Janet Brown. I was in the middle so had plenty of female support growing up, sometimes painful but always loving. We...
Next day was a Sunday. I woke up in the morning, to the thoughts of my Saturday exhibition streak. I was lying on the bed, feeling quite lazy to get up. I was feeling so naughty after what happened the previous day. I was getting lot of attention wherever I go. Obviously, if that's what I wanted, I'm getting it. Which included many wrong attentions from wro...