James County Stories #1 Nicole Everett was a woman with a problem. She was trapped in a foundering marriage. Her husband, once a lusty lover, was paying less and less attention to her. She agonized over this state of affairs as she laid on a chaise lounge in her back yard next to the swimming pool while and a power mower hummed behind her. The mower's opera...
Chapter 1: The Dinner Party As Nicole and I prepare for the party that Deb and Todd had invited us to I watched her carefully. She had a body that a lot of 20 year olds would envy though she was pushing 35. She had gorgeous long tanned legs leading up to a perfectly rounded ass that she loved to have spanked. Her stomach was still hard and flat from all the...
Jon had to get out. The endless traffic streaming past the flat was driving him mad. A day at the trots would fix him, a few photos for the grandkids in Australia and a few beers and bets for himself. Wary of drinking and driving, he decided to walk the five kilometers to the track since it was a fine sunny day and he hoped to catch the last five races. A...
My wife and I had hired a lawn service for the summer. They came out every five weeks and applied fertilizer pellets and sometimes sprayed for weeds. Usually one or two guys came out and spent an hour running back and forth over the yard and that was it. I had noticed a profusion of dandelions spring up across our wooded back yard and I called the service...
It was Sunday afternoon and Marian Robinson had two problems. The first was that the man who usually mowed her lawn had gotten a steady job and would no longer be around. She had no lawnmower to do the job herself, and the grass was starting to get longer than it should be in her nice suburban neighborhood. She would need to do something about it, such as hi...
Back in ’72 I spent the summer mowing lawns. This particular morning I was cruising down the road listening to my newest album, Eat A Peach. I had picked this cassette because I was on the way to a friend of my mother’s to cut her lawn. Her name was Dolores but since she was a kid everyone called her Peachy. I had known her since I was a kid and without a do...
Sean was tired but happy. As he pushed the lawnmower back toward his house, the young man counted up all the money he'd made from all the lawns he had cut that day. The sun hung low in the sky. He was just about to put the mower away in the garage when his mother leaned out the back window. "Sean, Mrs. Dolan called. She really needs you to do her lawn today...
If you have never had an elephant in your yard, you may not be aware of the damage they can do. The footprints they leave will literally ruin your garden or lawn, and if you think your dog leaves a big mess when he does his business, boy are you wrong! So, to keep your yard safe from these pesky pachyderms, follow the steps below, and I guarantee your yard w...
I heard footsteps in the room, her heels against the hardwood floor. They approached me and stopped right in front of the cage I had been locked up in. Still blindfolded and gagged with my hands secured behind my back, I could hear the key enter the lock and turn. "Don't worry my pet, we haven't forgotten about you." my mistress spoke to me kindly as she ope...
Annabelle smiled at Billy, the nervous young man before her in the living room of her large house in the upscale Boston suburbs. She stood up, slowly peeling off her executive suit, stripping down to just the sheer black nylons she wore, with garter, her trim torso naked, her slightly sagging boobs hanging over her tight belly. Her thighs shone in the dimmi...