Part 1. Karen was blonde haired, five foot two tall and what can only be described as a BBW figure including as I found out her 44DD breasts. We actually met through the company I run filming female fantasies, and her tale there like in another story entitled The Idea chapter 3. To save you having to find this story, I will include excerpts here now. Bas...
Towards the end of January, Peter returned to his workshop with Jennifer on his arm. Joe noticed the change in Jennifer and the ring on her finger. Smiling broadly, he bellowed his welcome for all to hear. "So here's the blushing bride-to-be! I'm very pleased for the two of you." Dragging Jennifer from the office, he took her into the workshop where he sp...
I must have fallen asleep for a while once my crying had subsided. I came to and the bedside clock said it was a quarter to one. I just kicked off my shoes and slid under the duvet. I woke up next at quarter past seven as a crumpled heap. I sat up in bed and found I had a pounding headache. I went down to the kitchen, purposely ignoring the love note and r...
Manish was working in his office when Pavan approached him. The latter was disturbed about the previous night. He was the one who always got pretty girls to party around. But Neeta didn't give him any personal attention. He was miffed that Manish was the preferred one. He said, 'hi Manish' 'Hey Pavan, how are you, man?' 'Fine, but what is this I hear? You...
There was a crowd to meet them as they stepped into the arrivals' lounge at Melbourne airport. Tearfully, Jennifer's Mum raced to hug her and welcome her home. The three months they had been away had seemed such a long time. Eric and Andrew were just as happy to see them. Eric hugged his daughter, while Andrew was his normal teasing self. "Why didn't you b...
"Oh, no!" still-naked Camilla said to ogling Dr. Singh. "So for sure, those tiny black oval things are swimming around in my blood and pee? What am I gonna do?" "Don't be alarmed," he said as they walked over to a table. "It may not be as bad as you think." "Not as bad!" she said in increasing agitation. "Those black eggs are what killed Mr. Leroy, I just...
"We lived many lives during those swirling campaigns," is the start to a quote by T. E. Laurence, the one of Arabia. Interesting guy, about whom this story is not. But, my old shipmate and buddy, Dale, and I did indeed live through some swirling campaigns. We were young sailors together, deployed to the Indian Ocean for the First Gulf War, and together we...
Dear Memory, Better news, dear heart. Things are becoming clearer, I know more about myself and where and who I want to be. My life is more stable, my husband silent. To be fair, I should not make it sound to you as if he has been the unloving one in this strained relationship. He is a good man, and deserving of more than I can offer. He married me with the...
1994: Anal Cherry Popping: Something to Celebrate It was the first time in my life I was living together with somebody else. It was thrilling. I remember the first time we went together to the supermarket. I was used to buy just a few things and spend some metal coins just not to use the Credit Card... I left there half of my monthly pay! We bought an unbe...
After practice one day, Ali mentioned that her boss at the diner had made a pass at her. I remembered his name -- Subram. A big, fat, angry Indian guy who controlled the diner through fear and the volume of his voice. "What did he do?" She shrugged. "He kind of cornered me by the bathrooms. He stopped me with a big hand on my chest." She placed her palm fl...