My Papa died when I was rather young. I have very few memories of him. Mostly feelings and images. Some of these images are artificial, told to me by others or from pictures in the family album. I know that my Papa played Barrel of Monkeys with my sister and me on one of our birthdays, but I don't really remember the event. I always had the impression that p...
She wore the mirrorshades to protect her soul. Megan was behind the camera all the time. She never wanted to be in front of it, never let the lens to peer at her, but she always wanted to be behind it. It was the filter to protect her from what the Pacific Northwest tried to push on everyone. Seattle wasn’t the city her parents grew up in, it was barely the...
Betty she is 18, but looks much younger, slim body small boobs, basically a virgin beauty. She live somewhere near Liverpool. We got introduced by her mother, Beth. I and Beth met in a social media, we were very distance apart. We often had chat through a chat application. We were good friends. Once she introduced her daughter to me. I and Betty usually chat...
My name is Karen Walker and my husband's name is Jim. We have been married for twelve years and we have two wonderful boys that we adore. As much as I want to remain a wife and mother, a person has needs outside that life, no matter how fulfilling that life may be. This is the story of the time I conspired to meet a man in a hotel room for sex. I've never to...
Freedom! Well, sort of. Jennifer’s parents have finally left for the weekend to spend their time together at a resort. She was supposed to go with them, but she wasn’t feeling well. The flu had really knocked her down, but she’d seen the doctor and gotten some medicine. She had to force them out the door, repeatedly telling them she’d be alright. She spent F...
It is an early September day as I enter the office of Dr. Joan Fontana a local therapist that deals with marital issues. As I sit in the waiting area I keep going over in my head why I am here. I should just talk to my wife about my issues and concerns, but I don't want to change what is going on and that is what concerns me. I am very nervous and confused a...
At the next weekly luncheon date after her date with Hank Doran, when Diana met with Makayla Brown, her best friend, and classmate at the School of Nursing of the University of Michigan, she had lots of happy information to impart. She described all the details of her spectacular date with Hank Doran. She listed all the attributes she discerned in him. Final...
Everyone even remotely involved with sex in this story is an adult. I was intensely body shy when I was eighteen. I don't know why. My family wasn't particularly prudish or anything. My father and my older brothers often lounged around the house in underwear when I was growing up. As the only girl in a house full of men, I probably saw more flesh then most...
For Nan This was written 11 years ago for my wife. I hope you enjoy it because I know she did, wink! The is a story of a woman named Nan. 5'6", dishwater blond and a figure of 36C x 24 x 37. Her age is 40 years old and has three children. Her beauty is such that men turn and look as she goes by but she is married and does not notice. The days are warm this...
Psyche stared at the sex driven male Dalls that were butting heads over the females and felt her heart sink. How was she supposed to collect their wool without shooting? It wasn't in her nature to go hunting; she considered it to be a sport of mendacity where the hunter had definite advantage of the gun over the hapless prey. There was no real victory in tha...