As a young guy in my early 20s, I don't really know what it is about Stacy that I am attracted to. She is the earthy mature check-out clerk at my local grocery store. I think she is about 45 or so and has gray curly hair down past her shoulders. Her blue eyes compliment her hair along with her light skin and the clear lip-gloss that she always wears. She has...
This is the account of our adventures on vacation two years ago. It is about realizing my silent dreams, wishes and desires that would not have been possible without the guidance of John, my sweet, inspiring and caring husband. Corona didn't exist yet and life was easy and not so complex with fear... ***** Two years ago when preparing for our holidays, Joh...
My brain was a little foggy when I woke up that Saturday morning. I had consumed a little too much beer last night, along with a considerable amount of marijuana. Not a full-blown hangover, but still a little shaky. Tony and Ken had been over, and we hung out, got wasted, and watched some movies with lots of things blowing up and people getting hurt. Under S...
My feet hurt. My feet hurt and I was dizzy with hunger, not having eaten since breakfast that morning. I tried to cheer myself up with a bad Southern drawl, saying aloud to myself, "Ma dawgs is barkin'!" It didn't work. I walked down the street, same way I walk every night because I don't own a car - or even a bike, and tried to distract myself from my own...
It's a game we play you and I. Two people, so comfortable in each other's arms and, with each other's thoughts, pretending to be complete strangers. What is to come, a complete mystery. The only thing predetermined is the location and approximate time. Today, as always, we arrive separately. This time, it's the grocery store. Our eyes first meet in of all s...
Kate walked through the grocery store parking lot, enjoying the warm spring evening. Even the thought of slogging through the grocery store didn't dampen her delight at the sights and sounds of the changing season that was all around her. The cool breeze tugged at the hem of the rather drab and sedate skirt she wore as her work "uniform" and ruffled her shor...
It started in line at the grocery store, which, in retrospect, makes perfect sense, but at the time it puzzled me. Nobody expects to meet the love of their life at the grocery store... not that Carla was the love of my life, exactly, but our time together was precious. The temperature that day was a balmy ninety-seven degrees. Inside the store, most faces w...
I'm not sure when it first hit me that she was no stranger to me, and it took several weeks longer to realize the entire disturbing truth. But why am I awake and why did I wake to this thought? I don't think I was dreaming anything about this. Or was I? I do remember something like this in a dream, but was that just now or last week? Get a grip, girl. Eithe...
Jake had worked the rest of his shift in a daze. As he pulled into his driveway, he still couldn't believe what had happened with Mrs. Taylor. The thought of a 35 year old woman sucking his dick was unbelievable. He knew he would never be able to tell any of his friends about this because they would think he was lying. He thought about her suggestion for hom...
As of late sex has been getting really wild between J and I. Besides having my ass fucked J and I were really getting into tying up and exploring role-play. One afternoon while fucking on the bedroom floor J said, “Lick my face… like a dog”. I thought I was imagining it so I gripped onto him tighter and just kissed his face. When I didn’t he pounded me harde...