First off this is a work of fiction. If you think that they should have done something differently, congratulation you have an idea for a story now go and write it. Covid 19 can be a scary thing for people and I don't want to minimalize it. Fantasy is fun. Play safe everyone. "Dirk you have a choice, take the resident job or we'll have to lay you off during...
As promised, here is the next chapter of my tale of a man who is good at 'fixing' things'. This time, the second neighbor lady calls, and there is something very special about her. ***** The Handyman Chapter 3, Zelda When Zelda showed up at my door the following Friday night with another casserole, I understood better what was going on. Where Shirley was...
Prologue: Susan Anderson has organized a sexual relationship with her handyman that is very satisfying. Her next door neighbor Lucy, a twenty-something girl, has gotten involved. If you have not read Chapter One of The Birthday Gift, I suggest you do so before you read Chapter Two. It will make more sense, and I can only explain so much in a Prologue. A cou...
Scott looked around the room. The New Year's Eve party clamored raucously with laughter and conversation. So far, the party appeared successful. To stay off the dangerous streets on this night each year, the neighborhood held their own party, which rotated every year to a different home. This year, Scott and Claire Dillon hosted the event. He strolled into...
"Morning David, how's things?" "Good thanks, you?" "Yeah, really good, beautiful morning." This brief exchange takes place as we approach each other across her gravel drive. A couple of minutes earlier I'd pulled through the gates onto the enclosed drive that stretched across the front of the house, as usual she'd heard me pull in and had walked out to...
A tale set back in the very late 1990's... *** Roger Ward was a handyman by trade, and the 44 year old divorced father of one grown son managed to carve out a decent living in Boonville, New York working for a construction company and doing odd jobs on the side. Roger probably could have left the company and done fine by himself because he had a good reput...
She got up and threw the hair brush down. It was wet and smelled of her pussy. She had to do something to take care of the craving that was driving her crazy. She needed to come. Needed to. She thought for a while. Maybe she could go back to the Sholeesa delegation. Maybe one of them could help her needy cunt get its relief. Carla sat on the armchair in t...
A/N: OK! First story. Been watching Fate/stay night again and reading some eroge around it, really want to get into writing in this space! Welcome Fate/CHOYA Edition! This story will probably be heavier on the fighting aspects than most CHOYA stories but will definitely have the smexy bits you've come to expect on CHOYA! This story is open to the public. Rul...
"Nylons, woman." I could tell you that she jumped right up and rushed to do my bidding, but she didn't. She commented once about being wasted, nay, destroyed. Then she rolled over on her side, away from me, and said, "Start on the back door, John." Whoops. I was out of charge again. But I wanted to see her put on her nylons. But, what the hell. "Okay, Tama...
I was a young guy of twenty five when I first met Annie. She was in her late forties and living alone after he marriage broke down. I don't know all the details but she seemed to be very well off financially, having a large house and even larger garden. That's where I come in to the equation as I was working for myself as a gardener and all round handyman....