A lot of us can, (or can't!), remember a 'works' Christmas party where we either made a fool of ourselves, or said, or did something, we didn't intend to. And it was all down to alcohol. Mine goes back to the 70s, and this is how it happened. In those days most students took up holiday jobs, particularly in the summer, and Christmas vacations. I'd got a sum...
I was used to being up by the crack of dawn while at the beach. But Wednesday, I slept in a bit later than normal. I woke briefly when Gloria had climbed off of me earlier that morning, but I rolled back over and promptly fell back to sleep. Later that morning, I was awakened by the sound of Gloria in the kitchen, and the smell of coffee brewing. I laid on...
SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because she drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and draws him from his 'shell' with ease. Hope Honeybun's interest in young Mr Carson is that...
17 Juillet 1917 The first thing he was aware of was pain. Then came light, but, at first, he thought it had something to do with the pain. Perhaps he was in a fire. But that wasn’t the case. There was an acrid smell, he was wet, his head hurt and the pain seemed to come strongest from his crotch. He gasped, but very little breath came. He put his hands to...
Dustin's lips enveloped Maggie's hard, pointing nipples then he suckled them gently. Her moans of approval were all he needed to hear to start his hand's upward glide between her legs. She opened them wider and allowed his fingers to find their target. His pressing palm pushed into her puss through her tight, short, cut off jeans. She tossed her head back an...
Dearest readers: The first three installments of this series are in the 'mature' category, and the fourth in the 'anal' section (hmmm, guess why?), if you're following along at home, and need to catch up. This is a mystery novel, can't you tell? * Maggie jumped up from the bed, amazingly spry for a woman who had just orchestrated and been the leading lady...
Brad exhaled, trying to release the sexual tension building in his body. Maggie, a friend of his cousin's, looked better than ever. She was wearing a pair of Daisy Duke cutoffs, with one of those halter-type swim tops. Maggie definitely had a nice, athletic body that was oddly offset by large breasts, which Brad estimated to be a very full C-cup. Maggie was...
The weather turned nasty on day four. And it was due to stay that way for another four days according to the coast guard at Bermuda. Apparently there was a storm moving into the Atlantic from the States and this storm was the tail end of a storm going up to Greenland. Maggie suddenly panicked about the size of the Atlantic. It wasn't the Mediterranean where...
Maggie Gyllenhaal was at a hotel in Boston, while filming a movie there. It was the middle of the night, and, unlike New York, everything seemed to close at night. Needless to say, she was bored. She was looking out the window, when she saw someone in the pool. Was that Marion? Marion Cotillard was also there, filming a completely unrelated movie. "You...
This is the continuation of the first two chapters in this series. You'd be doing yourself an injustice if you didn't start at Chapters 1 and 2 before commencing on this journey. * Thursday 2:23 P.M. "Cum on my face, cum all over my face!" With that encouragement to John, Maggie released the snug grip of her pursed lips from John's twitching cock with a...