Note from the author: Based upon the ratings I've received from part 1, I realize I should have waited and submitted the story as one piece, but I was anxious to get things going and thought that I could generate some heightened interest for part 2. If you haven't read part 1, please do. (It's a quick one page read.) Otherwise, part 2 will not make much s...
The next morning we continued our work and Jackson began to relay the second part to this latest story ... "Saturday morning Rose met Jennifer at the Tea Room at 10:00 as arranged. They had a cup of breakfast tea and a scone before heading east out of town. They stopped at an antique store, a produce stand, and found a nice little café for lunch. They chat...
The week starts on Sunday Monday We both slept in until early afternoon. My cum had dried on Mary’s face leaving a shiny, sticky spot. We went and took a shower together. I had Mary stand naked in the center of the bathroom while I set the water temperature. It was just a standard sized bathtub, so we were never far apart as we let the water soak us. I fou...
That week went by slowly, the time I spent at work my mind continued to relive the excitement we had over the weekend. I was again dressed conservatively on the outside, but under the dresses and skirts I wore no undergarments. Mark wanted me to always be thinking of sex, and to always be ready if he wanted me. On Friday afternoon I was finishing up with so...
When the team returned to NCIS, Special Agent Gibbs went straight to the Director's office. Harold, the Director's personal assistant, as usual, refused to allow Gibbs entry, also as usual, Gibbs had to rely on subterfuge. "Harold," said Gibbs, his eyes fixed on the far side of the small office, "what's that on the wall?" As soon as the tall man's eyes gla...
In context, this part of my chronicle of KK's infidelity extends back to our undergraduate college years. I'd proposed to KK the summer before our freshman year, with the plan to marry after graduation. I was madly, blindly in love with KK, and to the extent one can know another's heart, I believed she felt the same about me. Her parents, particularly her...
The Thursday with Mark that Erica and I had hoped for didn't turn out like we planned. We had set everything up the way we wanted. My sister-in-law was picking up our kids that morning and taking them to her house for the day. Erica didn't want to bring Mark to our house, so we decided to get together in my friend Rick's condo on the beach. Since it was of...
STRIP - Chapter Four - Sandy Bitches WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented ma...
Four Generations of Help or Alzheimer's as Story-helper A story by XXscribbler Jerry was the only man at the table -- or in the house - at the moment, all the other males having gone off on a shopping expedition that would include lunch and most likely take the entire afternoon. Midmorning now, and the homebodies were seated in the big kitchen, con...
Vesper had long since lost track of the time she had spent in the box. She knew that Mr. Hughes had at one point left the room for she had heard the door closed quite soundly behind him. The vibrator had continued to buzz intermittently ever since, so she knew the range of the instrument was quite far. In truth, she was inside the locked box in the corner of...