Margie had her girlfriends over once a week to play cards and perhaps more importantly, gossip about what was going on around town. There were six total in the group. They always made an evening of it with dinner and drinks. Everyone in the group worked, they were all in their 50's and all were divorced. Unless one of them had a date or some other pressing e...
It was my turn to host the local meeting at my house. I was bored to death with the same gossip and little tea sandwiches and watered-down drinks. I can't believe the amount of juice they fill the punch bowl with and ice with a teasing taste of rum. I guess it is up to me to loosen up the girls; after all I am the youngest one here of the 15 women who regula...
Note by the author: In this story all resemblances to real persons is purely incidental. This story is not in the celebrity category. I only borrowed names from existing players. But other than this, every action and thought in this story has originated from my brain. I can assure you that I don't have personal knowledge of the real life counterparts of the...
My boss presented me with an all-expenses paid trip to a resort in the Caribbean for being the top salesman for the quarter. Being single and twenty-six year old, this would not have been my first choice as a prize. However, getting away from the Boston winter for even a week would be a welcome break. When I arrived at the resort, I was given a tour of the...
"It's that time of year again, Eileen." Kim sounded bright and eager on the phone on this late summer day. "I know. I've been dreading it, Kim. Can't I just stay home this year?" "No way! You know you always have fun on Ladies Night Out." "Actually, you always have fun. I just tag along for the vicarious thrills and so you can have someone to tell your st...
Fall has arrived on the central coast of California. The rain hasn't started, and the days are still on the warm side. Therefore, my favorite lady; Catherine and I are at Sequoia National Park. It is cooler over here, however the days are still warm enough to allow for short sleeves or no sleeves. We have been wearing next to nothing all week. Catherine and...
OK, I know. The story was supposed to be over. To be honest I thought there would be no point in continuing with my memoirs. After all, I was only planning on having sex with two wonderful women for the rest of my life. There are only so many things you can write about, given those constraints. And you've already read the previous 12 chapters, so there would...
Saturday evening arrives and Brenda, Linda and Sara are ready to transport Ross to the auction. Linda sits in the back seat of the car, with Ross as they ride to the auction barn. She tells him the rules. He is to be absolutely silent, he will speak nothing and he will ask NO questions. He will do as he is told or face punishment from 15 of the harshest Mist...
This is an actual event that happened to me in my first year of university. That was some time ago... Like a lot of my stories, it starts a little slowly, setting the mood but, or so people tell me, my stories are well worth the time it takes to read them. Please...I welcome criticism, however, if you are going to be negative, be constructive. I will delet...
True to her name, my wife Dixie is all Southern girl. Having been brought up near Atlanta, she speaks with that cute/sexy accent. Dixie is a sweet as the tea she drinks. She has lovely smooth curves, unlike the skinny California girls I grew up with. She is also shy about our making love, keeping all references in the bedroom "where they belong." As she beco...