Nursing home nanas get naked on National Nude Day but for the wrong reason. Ralph was a nudist, but if you asked Ralph, he preferred referring to himself as a naturalist, since he always thought it natural to be nude. His parents were nudists or naturalists, too, and he grew up being comfortable around the naked body. Nudity was no big deal to him and seein...
When schools closed due to fears of a contagious virus, teachers, like Mrs. Mower, began to live in front of a live video stream. They started interacting with students through live streams, chatrooms, and amateur video lessons. As a math teacher, Mrs. Mower learned to be especially engaging, because students had more distractions in their homes than in the...
The Tennant Taylor lay in his bed that night after four hours of reading and study. He was ready for class and his mind wandered to the activities of the night before. What am I doing? These women are obviously using me for their sexual gratification but I am being compensated way beyond the going rate, even for a high-class escort. Is it a fair trade? W...
Who are They? What are They? Why are they here? Be afraid. Be so very afraid because they live among us. We don't know who they are. We don't know what they are. We don't know why they are here. We just know we aren't alone. Forget about being afraid of the Boogie Man. Don't even bother looking under your bed. There's no one and nothing hiding under there....
So many of you write, you send me emails. You ask, offering the fantasies of your own lives to me, thinking I am, I just might be..what is read in the words I write. I am none of those things, yet I am all of those things. So many years ago, I was a young man. I was strong, in shape, I ran and played, life was good. I enjoyed meeting girls, from the time I...
This is was not written to motivate or dishearten anyone, I wrote it to get what I am feeling off my chest. I have no writing experience. I am not American or British so excuse the errors. ------------- I've been spending every waking moment for the past few months trying to convince myself that I'm not a waste of space or as I have heard a oxygen thief....
XLVIIIForeign ShoresBetty2038 "I don't see what's wrong with living in a squat," Betty insisted. "It's as good a way to live as any other." "It's squalid and unhygienic," Lakeisha countered. "Why do you live here then?" "You know why I do," said Lakeisha as she kissed Betty adoringly on the lips as they lay entangled on the mattress in their shared room....
She looked up at me. I glanced into her eyes for a moment, then let my gaze move down the front of her dress. It was a great angle; I could clearly see the swell of her breasts. As she looked away and bent forward to clean the polish from the floor, I let my eyes wander over the rest of her body. Not that I could see much else with her nicely rounded arse fa...
"So John you have to decide where you want to go and live." You father tells you but you aren't listening you're staring into space thinking about what has happened in the last few months. Six months ago you were all happy you lived with your mother and father everything was great until your father had an affair with another woman, someone he worke...
It's odd that everything we buy comes with instructions, but not us. Where are my instructions? Now that I'm here what do I do now? How the Hell am I going to get through life without instructions? I'm used to reading instructions. I'm accustomed to taking out the instructions again and rereading them should I have a problem. Without instructions on how to...